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."

up, Vicky asked, "Are

a second and

not ask anymore and said, "Alright. Continue what you’re

like normal before she went back to her study to draw her

the time she finished, it was already half past ten. The

paused a long while as she stared at

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

The dial tone was extremely clear when it was a

one picked up the phone

Vicky lowered her head.

loose as she was about to go to bed. It covered her face, thus her expression could not be

automatically, and Vicky did not call anymore.

I didn't hear my phone ring," said

sounding normal. "I was just

back now,"

Otherwise, I'll cook for you,"

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