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."

before Tyler hung up, Vicky

for a second and answered,

ask anymore and said, "Alright. Continue what

out walking like normal before she went back to her study to draw her design. At around 10 at night, she shut down her computer and went

half past ten. The sky was already very dark,

while as she stared at his contact number, her finger hovering over his name, before she decided to go through

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

The dial tone was extremely clear when it

up the

Vicky lowered her head.

as she was about to go to bed.

Vicky did not call anymore.

didn't hear my phone

normal. "I was just calling

back

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

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