Chapter 1328

Both Vicky and Braxton were startled.

A tall man had appeared out of nowhere in the hallway.

His body was shrouded by the shadow as he stood against the light. The atmosphere felt stifling as he stood ominously.

"T—Tyler?" stammered Braxton.

Tyler stood still before striding toward them. He looked baleful as if he was the Grim Reaper himself. Even Vicky, who was his wife, was intimidated.

He stood before them, and his eyes darkened dangerously when he saw Vicky and Braxton holding hands. He easily pulled Vicky's hand out of Braxton.

Vicky was so scared of him that when she tried to explain herself, she found herself lost for words.

Tyler's face turned icy cold, and his lips were drawn in a tight line. He hated anyone, even if it was a woman, other than him to touch Vicky. Only he could hold her.

His grip around Vicky's wrist bruised by Braxton tightened with rage, causing her to yelp in pain. He immediately loosened his grip when he saw how pale she looked.

However, his pupils