Chapter 112

"Mister Hart would never have married you in the first place if Sheila was really his true love. In fact, I heard the two of you got married not long after Sheila injured her hand."

'She's one h*ll of a smart cookie, but…' Vicky thought to herself. She suddenly smiled meaningfully. "Miss Mayland, do you know how Sheila injured her hand?"

Nikki had hired someone to look into the matter, but that person came up with nothing, so she had no idea how Sheila injured her hand.

Suddenly, a chill ran up Nikki's spine. "It was you, wasn't it?"

Vicky did not admit it, nor did she deny it either. She warned Nikki instead.

"Miss Mayland, my husband helped you out when you were in danger. Because of that, no one in this bar dares to harass you anymore. How does the saying go again? Oh, that's right — 'don't bite the hand that feeds you'. We don't expect you to return the favor, but at the very least, you should keep your hands off my husband."

Nikki did not expect Vicky to be still so stubbor