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Chapter 411
The air froze around them, and they could hear each other breathing.
Sometime later, the masked man repeated in confusion, "Tyler Hart?"
Vicky sneered. 'Stop pretending. I know it’s you."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Vicky stared at the figure before her. "Switch on the lights and we'll know, won't we?’
The man fell into silence, and Vicky did not press on.
Silence filled the room and he took off the voice changer to reveal his cold, melodious voice. "How did
you find out?"
Tyler had admitted to it straight away since Vicky discovered the truth. He knew that Vicky was not one
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwho could be easily fooled, and since she precisely mentioned his name, it meant that she had found
solid proof of her claim.
Instead of answering the question, she said, "Are we still going to continue the conversation like this?"
A few seconds later, the lamp on the nightstand was switched on.
The majestic face before her seemed both strange and familiar at the same time under the light.
Though she confirmed that it was Tyler and he had admitted to being the masked man, she still could
not help but jolt when she saw his face.
"Why?’ she mumbled.
He studied her under the light with his dark eyes, and she stared back in confusion. "Why would you do
this?’
"How did you know it was me?" he asked.
"I got my hands on a flask of perfume, and anyone who comes into contact with it will have the scent
attached to their person for a long period." Vicky's lips curled into a cold sneer. 'I've only used it on
Tyler Hart so far, and you come smelling like him, so who else can you be?’
The look in his eyes darkened. "If being in contact alone will catch the scent...isn't there a possibility
that I've come into contact with the masked man?"
“There's that possibility, but...’ She stared into his eyes. "If the contact was brief, the scent wouldn't be
this thick. You've been at home in the past week, and the intensity of the scent is incomparable to one
who's only been exposed to the scent for a few minutes. Of course, the perfume alone isn't enough.
Since you're the same person as him, there are bound to be things that you cant change. I've always
thought that you and the masked man are a lot alike, but you'd leave whenever I try to get a closer
look..."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmVicky was referring directly to Tyler as she continued to maintain eye contact. "You've been all hot and
cold lately because you didn't want me to recognize you, haven't you?"
"That’s right."
Despite how poorly maintained their marriage had been, they were still a married couple and Tyler
noticed that she was having doubts about him from the suspicious look on Vicky's face, so he reduced
the intimacy between them and stopped kissing or holding her, before going as far as sleeping in a
different room.
Vicky clenched her fists at the thought of all the torment she had gone through in the past weeks and
roared, "Why?! Why would you do this?!"
Tyler did not panic at all about being busted and remained as cold and composed as ever, almost as
though Vicky was the one at fault instead.
He looked at her calmly and said, "You said so yourself, didn't you? Because it's fun and exciting." "So
you are getting off with my misery?!" He chuckled coldly.