Both of them refrained from mentioning their "engagement" as that was conveniently the best way for them to end their arrangement. After a brief exchange, Vicky hung up the phone. After getting up, Vicky went to the bathroom to freshen up. As she looked at the previously empty bathroom, she was slightly stunned for a few seconds. There were some men's items in sight, including towels, toiletries with men's toothpaste, and toothbrushes. Even the bathrobe in the bathroom had an additional one in Tyler's size. Before their divorce, Tyler's belongings were always there even if Tyler did not stay at home often. After they filed for a divorce, Vicky cleared away all of Tyler's belongings. With the absence of those men's items, there was always a sense of emptiness, as if something was missing. However, Vicky had already gotten used to it after some time. Hence, the sight of his belongings somehow showing up in her house once more made her feel uneasy. Stepping out of the bathroom
"Fine. Even if you want to stay in my house to recuperate, why did you move your things into my room? If I remember correctly, your room is downstairs!" Vicky questioned him through gritted teeth. Tyler replied calmly, "The guest room is too small. It's not very comfortable to live in. Since none of you are here, I can naturally choose whichever room in the entire mansion I want to stay in." "Tyler, that house is mine, not yours." "As of this moment, that house is still under my name." It was only then that Vicky remembered. Although they had signed an agreement stating that the house belonged to her, the name on the deed had not been changed. "Would you like for me to move out, then, Mister Hart?" Tyler replied in a flat tone, "There's no need for that. Once my wound is completely healed, I will leave your house." "Tyler, how can you be so shameless?!" "I'm shameless because of you. If you didn't stab me and refused to take responsibility, I wouldn't have resorted to t
Vicky and Tyler sat in silence in the dining room. It had been a while since she dined with Tyler, and it felt strange. Tyler had never been a talkative person, so he did not say much as he ate. Even so, his intimidating presence still made her feel uneasy. Ding dong! Just then, the doorbell rang, and Vicky got up to answer the door. Outside the door stood a young and beautiful woman. She was wearing a casual T-shirt, and her skin seemed slightly tanned compared to before. Seeing Vicky open the door, the woman gave her a warm embrace. Aurora lifted the bag in her hand and exclaimed excitedly, "Vicky, the filming of my movie ended, and I brought back a lot of souvenirs from the area. There's food and a lot of fun stuff... Oh, I found the unique local products really interesting." Aurora rushed back as soon as she finished filming. She did not even have the time to change her clothes as she could not wait to share her experiences with Vicky. Although Aurora grew up in M
Aurora turned to Vicky and asked, "Vicky, do you mind if I join you for dinner?" Aurora was, after all, Tyler's fiancee, so Vicky knew that she had no right to refuse Aurora's request and nodded. Aurora glanced at the dishes on the table. "That's great. They're all home-cooked dishes that I love!" Having grown up in luxury and indulgence, Aurora had always enjoyed the finest things in life, including food. Most of what she ate was Western cuisine during her time in Molivia. Even though she tried some Italian food after coming to Zendonia, they were mostly traditional delicacies and not the simple home-cooked ones she was seeing at the moment. Aurora sat in Vicky's seat. "When I was filming on set, the director provided us with packed meals. Surprisingly, although some of the dishes didn't look appetizing, they were quite delicious. I asked some of the cast members, and they said they were ordinary home-cooked dishes... I discovered that, compared to elaborate meals, the flavo
"I feel... like you don't really care about him," Vicky remarked. Letting her fiance spend time with his ex-wife and going off to film when he was injured did not seem like something Aurora would do. When Vicky was in a relationship with Tyler, she had given up important performances to take care of him when he fell ill, so she could empathize with Aurora's situation. She would never have left to film movies. Aurora let out a sigh. "Vicky, I'll be honest with you. At first, I thought he was great. He's young, successful in his career, and so handsome that any woman who sees him would be attracted to him." Vicky nodded. It was Tyler's deceitful appearance that had fooled her when they were dating. "But when it comes to getting along..." Aurora hesitated, and looked at Vicky before continuing, "I find him rather... difficult." Vicky wanted to know what Aurora really thought of Tyler and asked, "What do you think of him?" Aurora's face showed a hint of conflict as she replied
Tyler could no longer stay in the same room with her, so Vicky was more than happy to have Aurora stay. Vicky tidied up and organized the guest room Aurora stayed in previously, but when she was done, she realized that Aurora was not in the living room. She scowled and started looking everywhere for Aurora. However, Aurora was nowhere to be found even after Vicky had checked every room. 'Is she... upstairs?' Vicky thought, her heart sinking. If Aurora went into Vicky's bedroom, Aurora would be able to tell that Tyler had been sleeping in the same room as her. Vicky pushed the door to the master bedroom open, but there was no one in sight. She sighed a breath of relief but felt confused at the same time about Aurora's whereabouts. Noticing that the door to Tyler's study seemed to be slightly ajar, Vicky approached it, preparing to knock, when suddenly she heard voices arguing from inside. In the study, Tyler studied Aurora with a dark look on his face and commanded, "You
"Tyler, why are you being so childish? You are keeping this a secret simply because she didn't confess everything to you? Well, she doesn't want you anymore, so why do you keep bothering her?" Tyler's tone remained indifferent, "How do you know she doesn't want to be with me? If that's the case, why would she refuse to divorce me?" Aurora shook her head helplessly. "Tyler, you're going to mess things up sooner or later, do you know that?" "As far as I know, you seemed to dislike her at first. It's only been a short while and your attitude towards her has changed." Tyler leaned back, his gaze growing colder and more distant. "Aurora, I didn't ask you to become close with her so that you two can be friends, do you understand?" Aurora scoffed, "Do you want everyone in the world to hate Vicky so that she can only be yours alone? You refuse to let me stay because you're afraid I'll disturb your time together, right?" Aurora did not inform Tyler that the filming of her movie had en
Aurora looked at him. "Aren't you going to explain everything to her?" Tyler picked up the cigarette lying on the coffee table, and with an audible click, casually lit it with a lighter. White smoke trailed along his slender fingertips, rising gently. Aurora had long lost any romantic thoughts about the man in front of her, but seeing his action of lighting the cigarette, she was still impressed by how charming she was. However, she preferred normal men. Abnormal individuals, however good-looking they were, were people that she struggled to deal with, and Tyler was one of them. Tyler showed no signs of panic or anxiety as he calmly said, "She will come back." The smoke clouded his face, making him appear mysterious and inscrutable. Aurora knew that Tyler had his own reliance, so she sighed softly. It was a matter between Vicky and Tyler. As an outsider, Aurora did not have the right to say much. However, she still felt that Tyler was the most abnormal person she had eve