Chapter 638

When Tyler did not move, Vicky asked, "Why aren’t you eating? Oh, I know. Do you want me to feed you?" She stabbed her fork into the half-eaten foie gras and presented it to Tyler. "Open up, hubby."

Even a fool could tell Vicky was trying to irritate Tyler and Gloria on purpose.

Gloria sneered coldly, while Tyler stared at the foie gras. He did not move away nor accept it.

Vicky's hand began to feel sore from maintaining the position and gazed up at him. "No? Can it be that..." She paused. "You want me to feed you in a different way?"

"A different way?" He lifted an eyebrow with amusement. "Like what?"

She smiled. "Mouth-to-mouth."

Tyler pretended to be confused. "How exactly does that work?"

Vicky froze for a split moment, as she knew he no doubt understood what she was implying. She glanced at Gloria, who sat with a dark look on her face, before looking back at the man before her.

He looked at her quietly with an eyebrow raised as though he was truly confused, but Vicky could