Tyler hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, but when he overheard those words, he paused in spite of himself.
Slashed wrists? Faked medical records?
He suddenly recalled the mix-up with that mailing address.
Could they be talking about Vivienne?
Was it possible that Vivienne had changed the address herself, trying to keep him from seeing the report first?
Masking his suspicions, Tyler quietly slipped away and called Secretary Jensen.
The call connected almost immediately.
“Mr. Erickson?”
“Look into Vivienne’s recent contacts,” Tyler said, his voice carefully steady. “And check out the psychiatrist who gave her that diagnosis.”
“Understood.” Secretary Jensen got right to work.
Tyler returned to his car, clutching the report on depression treatment. His brow furrowed as he stared at it.
Was Vivienne faking all this?
He started the engine and drove off.
…
Days blurred by.
That morning, as Tyler was heading to The Erickson Group, a news alert popped up on his phone—
BREAKING: Emilia and Theodore Spotted Getting Cozy
The attached photo showed a man and woman together on a yacht, deep-sea fishing.
But this wasn’t your average fishing trip.
The two of them seemed to be pulling up the same fishing rod, working together to reel in something big. They were close—too close for comfort.



Verify captcha to read the content
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Farewell to Love: The CEO's Desperate Chase
Theodore is the right man....
Completely hooked on this!...