Chapter 157

It was easy to act like a different person, but some things just could not be faked-especially a person's temperament.

Vicky grew up in an upper-class society. Even though she had lost her memory, she could differentiate the real and the fake with just one look.

Thinking of this, she said, "Maybe he wore this shirt very often, so the button became loose after a while.’

Cece thought and agreed, "Maybe."

After Vicky sewed the button back to the shirt, she ironed it nicely and hung it on the shelves so she could send it back to Mister Kirby next weekend. 1

When Vicky just arrived home at night, her phone rang. It was a call from Tyler.

"I'm busy tonight, so I won't make it back for dinner. Go ahead and eat; don't wait for me."

Vicky held her phone and said, "Okay."

"Alright, I'm hanging up."

Vicky asked, "Are you

paused for a second and

anymore and said, "Alright. Continue

Vicky went out walking like normal before she went back to her study to draw her design. At

it was already half past ten. The sky was

calls from Tyler. She paused a long while as she stared at his contact number, her finger

was normal to call her husband and ask about him when he was

extremely clear when

one picked up the phone

Vicky lowered her head.

as she was about to go to bed. It covered her

off automatically, and Vicky did not call anymore. Several minutes

I didn't hear my phone ring," said Tyler,

normal. "I was just calling to

heading back now," Tyler

your dinner? Otherwise, I'll cook for you," said

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