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 asked,

for a second

not ask anymore and said, "Alright. Continue what

to draw her design. At around 10 at night,

past ten. The sky was already very dark,

a long while as she stared at his

his wife, it was normal to call her husband and ask about him when he was still outside late at night. Nevertheless, she

The dial tone was extremely clear

the phone

Vicky lowered her head.

let loose as she was about to go to bed.

cut off automatically, and Vicky did not call

hear my

"I was just calling to ask when

heading back now," Tyler

Otherwise, I'll

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