Loving You In Secret novel Chapter 1145

"I... I'm fine..." Angela's gaze flickered as she avoided Vicky's eyes. "Missus Hart, you haven't fully recovered...so it's better to rest in bed. Otherwise, Mister Hart will worry."

Vicky was a skeptical person. She looked at the uncertainty in Angela's eyes and suddenly said, "You seem to be very afraid of me getting out of bed lately."

Whenever she made a move to get up, Angela would try to stop her and ask what she needed hastily.

At first, Vicky thought it was Tyler's order to not let her leave the bed. However, seeing Angela's behavior, even Vicky—who was slow to catch on—realized something was off.

Angela lowered her head, unable to meet Vicky's gaze. "Your body hasn't fully recovered. The doctors said you shouldn't get out of bed..."

Vicky stared unblinkingly into Angela's eyes. "Miss Hill, you really are bad at lying."

Just then, Vicky's voice paused as she realized something.

The translucent curtains had been drawn in the bedroom all these days, and Angela became frightened as soon as she reached the window.

Considering all the recent events, Vicky's gaze gradually darkened. "Angela, are you all hiding something from me?"

...

In the office, Tyler stared at the medicine bottle in his hand, lost in his thoughts. Just then, his phone rang and he lifted his brow as he picked up the call.

When he saw Angela's name displayed on the screen, the look in his eyes grew darker.

"Mister Hart." Angela's soft voice came through. "M—Missus Hart knows the truth. It would be best if you come back."

Tyler's expression darkened, but he showed no sign of being surprised, as he knew that he could only hide the truth from her temporarily.

"I understand," he replied.

After ending the call, Tyler put on his coat to leave.

Harry observed his expression carefully and asked, "Mister Hart, should we keep searching for the cure?"

...

The afternoon sun was just right, and the translucent white curtains were finally drawn open.

Radiant and warm sunlight poured in through the French windows, casting a golden glow all around.

Vicky stood quietly before the window and stared outside blankly.

When she heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching, she instantly knew that Tyler was back.

Instead of turning her head, she simply asked, "Is this why you refused to give me back my phone?"