Chapter 1151: Chapter 1154

Chapter 1154

Though Vicky anticipated this, her heart still sank at the mention of Tyler’s name. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” Jennifer whispered. “The toxin doesn’t harm the body, so it’s very rare.” She paused and

continued, “There isn’t that big a demand for this sort of toxin, and there’s only a limited number of

people who purchased it in the past. After all, no one would care if they’re hurting their victim’s health if

they wanted to ruin someone’s face.”

Vicky held her phone silently.

“Vicky,” Jennifer called out. “Anthony’s father is quite well- versed in the studies of poisons and toxins,

so don’t worry about the antidote. Anthony has contacted his father, so I’m sure we’ll find an antidote

soon.”

Vicky stared at her reflection on the computer monitor and said bitterly, “If my face is truly ruined, do

you think…that Tyler will finally let go of me?”

Jennifer jolted in shock and said hastily, “Vicky, don’t say that. You can’t punish yourself over someone

else’s mistakes.”

Vicky chuckled. “I won’t, don’t worry. If this is what Tyler wants all along, I won’t let him get what he

wants.”

Jennifer relaxed. “Hang in there, Vicky. I’ll get Anthony to find a way to transport you out of Zendonia.”

“Okay.”

They chatted for a while before the call ended.

Despite what Jennifer promised, both Vicky and Jennifer knew how difficult it was to break free from

Tyler’s control.

Just as Jennifer ended the call, Vicky’s phone rang again.

“Vicky,” said the low and gentle voice of Lincoln on the other end of the line. “We’ve found the antidote.”

Three days later, at the Harts’ mansion.

Avery’s door was forcefully pushed open with a loud bang.

Two stern bodyguards leaped into action and forcefully escorted Avery out.

Avery resisted with all her strength. “How dare you grab me? Don’t you know who I am?! This is the

Harts’ mansion!

Watch yourselves, or I’ll make sure you regret it!”

Despite Avery’s protests, the bodyguards showed no mercy and spoke coldly, “Miss Yeager, please

cooperate. We’re acting on Mister Tyler Hart’s orders. We request your presence for questioning. If you

don’t cooperate, don’t blame us for getting rough!”

“Tyler?” Avery paused, her struggle ceasing. “Tyler Hart?”

“That’s correct.”

She narrowed her eyes and shook off the grip of the two bodyguards, raising her voice. “Let go, I can

walk on my own. n

The two bodyguards exchanged glances and released her.

They did not take her away from the mansion but instead led her to another room.

As the door was pushed open, a man with a cool demeanor stood silently by the window.

Sunlight poured through the clear glass, accentuating his tall and sculpted figure; his sharp profile was

even more radiant and perfect under the sunlight.

Avery stood at the doorway, completely captivated by the sight.

She was someone who valued looks and had a preference for beautiful things, and the man before her

ticked the checklist of her aesthetic taste.

“Mister Hart, we’ve brought her here,” the bodyguards respectfully reported as they approached.

“Alright,” Tyler said coldly. “You may leave.”