Vicky blinked upon hearing this and looked back.A young lady, dressed in a maroon mermaid hem dress, gave her a side-eye. Despite her sexy figure and beautiful face, her mean expression diminished her beauty.Vicky frowned. "You are…?"The young lady raised her chin proudly and gave Vicky the side-eye. In a contemptuous tone, she sneered, "What a faker! Are you faking memory loss again? What else do you have up your sleeves other than this?"Right at that moment, Tyler stood at the entrance and glanced over, spotting Vicky instantly.Her silky dark hair was pulled back, leaving a few curly strands hanging beside her slender and delicate neck. She had a flawless porcelain-like skin tone that complemented her fair, exquisite body. Her lips were bright and red, which resembled rose petals. Her crystal-clear eyes were more beautiful and lucid than the best quality crystal.Her beauty took his breath away.Tyler's eyes darkened. As he laid his eyes on Vicky, he found himself unable
The hallway was quiet and vacant. Vicky was walking ahead with Tyler in her wake.The floor was covered with carpet, so there was no sound even when Vicky's heels clicked against the floor. Nonetheless, her brow was scrunched tightly, and she looked uneasy.As the tall man followed behind her, she could not ignore his eyes on her, and this stressed her beyond relief.She abruptly stopped and turned toward him, coincidentally looking into his dark eyes.She raised her eyebrows. "Mr. Hart, do you enjoy what you see?"Tyler was not embarrassed about being caught staring at Vicky red-handed. His gaze did not shift to another place or wavered out of shyness; his eyes were as haughty as before and calm as always.Majestic and elegant, as he was born with.He uttered. "Ugly."Vicky found it so annoying that she was amused. "Then, why are you staring at me like you have never seen a woman before?"Many of the party's attendees looked at her with various emotions: contempt, malice, and
Tyler Hart looked cold as he uttered, "Try it, then."Vicky scoffed and walked away proudly.After getting out of the elevator, she returned to the banquet hall. She looked around for Cece when all of a sudden, a glass of red wine spilled onto her evening gown.The waitress, with a tray in her hand, seemingly did not notice her, so the wine was spilled onto her dress.The waitress frantically stammered, evidently on the verge of tears, "Mrs. Hart, I'm sorry… I'm really sorry!"Seeing this, Vicky said, "It's fine. I'm just going to change into a clean outfit."She thus went to the elevator to go upstairs.With a ding, the elevator doors opened, and a tall man walked out elegantly. Glancing at her, he saw the wine stain on her evening gown.Vicky held her breath for a short moment when she noticed Tyler's gaze. She slowly made her way into the elevator before the man blocked her way with a sarcastic smile. "What's wrong with your outfit, Mrs. Hart?"Vicky balled her hands tigh
The panic and fluster on Sasha’s face vanished at that moment.The wealthy-looking young man Cece had injured was the only son of Larson Corporation, Hector Larson. The Larson family had only one son for generations, and Hector was born when his parents were in their autumn years, so they spoiled him terribly.Usually, Hector was so unruly and caused trouble everywhere he went. Since the Larson family was wealthy and powerful, they settled every trouble their darling son caused by hook or by crook.Over time, however, Hector became absolutely lawless. As a lustful person, he could not say no to any pretty woman.Sasha, on the other hand, held a grudge against Vicky after being ridiculed by her. Vicky was still Tyler's wife, and it was Senior Hart's birthday party today. Sasha knew it was not the time for her to take it out on Vicky.Nonetheless, she wanted to have Vicky suffer for the humiliation she felt, and this was why she took it out on Cece instead.Her initial plan was to
"Vicky, come with me," said Tyler.Vicky brought Cece to another room and instructed her, "Stay here for a bit. I'll be right back."Just as Vicky was about to leave, Cece grabbed onto her sleeves. "I'm sorry, Vicky."Cece was not stupid. She knew Hector came from a noteworthy background. Even if she was the victim in the case, to those guests, she was wrong for fighting back.Vicky looked back at Cece who was unsettled with her eyes brimming with tears. "It's alright," Vicky assured her. "It's not your fault."She continued comforting Cece for a while before leaving with Tyler.-In another room, Vicky told Tyler what had happened in detail before finally saying, "Cece didn't do anything wrong. Sasha orchestrated this whole thing."Tyler gazed at Vicky aloofly. "Are you telling me the one who hurt Hector Larson is Sasha?""Without Sasha, Cece would not get molested or hurt Hector Larson," Vicky explained.Tyler raised his eyes and flatly asked, "How do you know it was Sasha?
The dial tone sounded, but no one picked up the phone.Five minutes later, Vicky tried calling Tyler once more. This time, the sound of a disconnected tone is heard.Thinking he was busy with work, she decided to call him later.After half an hour, she tried again, but the result was the same. Tyler rejected her call without any hesitation. It was then Vicky realized Tyler purposely refused to answer her calls.Taking a deep breath, she flagged down a taxi and decided to go to Hart Corporation to look for him. Frankly, she did not truly want to ask Tyler for help. Nonetheless, she could not just leave Cece in the lurch as Cece was the only person who was nice to her after she woke up from the car crash.From Cece, she knew she used to be a notable young lady. After all, the Shaw family used to be a reputable family three years ago, but somehow, her family collapsed in just one night.Vicky tried to investigate the reason from her diary and published news but turned up with noth
Vicky immediately walked up to Tyler. "Tyler."Tyler paused. "Why are you here?""I came here to talk to you since you wouldn't pick up any of my calls," Vicky answered."And why do you want to talk to me?" he asked.Vicky said, "It's regarding Cece—""I'm not going to do anything about that," interjected Tyler indifferently, "and so should you.""But she's innocent.""There are many innocent people in this world. Do I need to help out every single one of them?" he replied rather harshly.Vicky was hurt by his indifference. "We're not divorced yet. I'm still your wife."Tyler gazed quizzically at Vicky, not understanding what she meant. "And so?"Vicky took a deep breath. "I'm willing to leave this marriage without taking a penny, if you're willing to help out Cece." "Leave this marriage without taking a penny, you say?" Tyler's lips twisted into a disdainful smile. "Vicky Shaw, did you seriously think I was going to let you take anything in the first place?""According to
The two women manning the front desk of course knew what Sasha was hinting at so they just smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Young. We won't let any strangers in."Sasha was pleased by their response. One could easily mistake her to be the real Missus Hart if one did not know who the real Missus Hart was. —Half an hour later, the elevator door opened again, and Sasha, as well as Tyler, walked out one after another.Vicky stood up. "Tyler—"However, Sasha cut her off before she could finish her sentence. "Tyler, we need to hurry. Sheila doesn't seem to be doing well. You should go see her quickly…"Tyler had no intention whatsoever to speak with Vicky at all. In fact, he walked past her without even sparing her a glance after he heard what Sasha said. Vicky quickly stood in his way and stopped him. "Tyler, just give me one minute.""Vicky Shaw! No matter how hungry you are for attention, can you at least read the room?" snarled Sasha. "Sheila is in a bad situation. Are you