Chapter 918

Vicky remained silent, not uttering a word.

Cece noticed the gloomy look on her face and quieted down.

After finishing dinner, they both went home separately.

...

Later at night, Vicky had just stepped out of the bedroom when the door was pushed open, and a handsome and tall man entered the room.

Vicky was drying her hair and paused briefly before she continued.

Footsteps approached, and not long after, arms wrapped around Vicky from behind.

"Are you angry?" a deep and clear voice resounded.

"No, I’m not." Vicky pushed him away. "Just let go for now. I'm drying my hair. You're in the way."

"I'll help you." Tyler smoothly took the towel from her hands and earnestly began drying her hair. Once it was nearly done, Tyler added, "Wait a moment, I'll get the hairdryer."

Tyler headed towards the bathroom while Vicky stood in place, gazing at his towering figure of the man. A faint hint of bitterness welled up within her when recalled that it had been a while since he helped her with