Chapter 1457


    Chapter 1457


    Both Old Mister Hart and his assistant knew what he said held no meaning because there was no such


    thing as perfection in life.


    Soon, Tyler was brought away with Isabe.


    Before leaving, Isabe solemnly assured Vicky she would provide daily updates on Tyler’s condition


    until he recovered.


    After Tyler’s departure, the once spacious mansion felt deste.


    Upon arriving in Molivia, Isabe promptly informed Vicky of their safe arrival. The next day, Isabe


    ryed that Tyler had regained consciousness, though his condition appeared far from stable, marked


    by severe memorypses.


    On the third day, Isabe sent word that the Hart family had initiated aprehensive and systematic


    treatment n for Tyler. The medical team consisted of renowned specialists in mental health from


    around the world.


    On the fourth day, Isabe reported, “Mister Hart’s condition seems to have improved. The medical


    treatment appears to be showing some effects.”


    Subsequent days followed a pattern where Isabe’s updates were quite consistent with the same


    message. [ Mister Hart’s condition remains stable.


    As time passed, Isabe’s daily updates mostly carried the message, and one day, a different message


    arrived from Isabe.


    [The doctors have discussed using hypnotic therapy to retrieve Mister Hart’s sealed memories.]


    Upon reading this message, Vicky stood by the window for a long time and did not respond to the


    message.


    From that day forward, Isabe ceased sending messages.


    Vicky refrained from asking further questions and remained uncertain whether Tyler’s memory retrieval


    through hypnosis seeded. What she did know was that she and Tyler would never cross paths


    again.


    Vicky worked until 10 p.m. before heading down to the underground parking lot.


    The studio had been busy. Though they recruited two new designers, they received a few more jobs


    and were all busy every day.


    Vicky would keep working at home, so eventually, she decided to work overtime at the studio instead.


    Ever since her car ident, Vicky struggled to drive for a long time afterward, but she knew she would


    have to ovee her fear as she could not simply avoid driving for the rest of her life.


    She used a week to practice and started driving again, so she could finally drive herself to work.


    The elevator door opened, revealing the empty parking lot.


    It waste with no one else around, so she could hear her footsteps echoing in the space.


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    Just as she arrived by her car and pulled out her car keys to unlock the car, arge hand reached over


    from behind and covered her mouth.