Vicky looked at the divorce agreements for a moment before abruptly tearing them apart. Tyler's voice turned cold and asked, "Vicky?" Vicky replied in a calm voice, "I have my own job and I’m capable of supporting myself. You can waive the compensation. As for the cars... I haven't driven since my accident, so you don't need to leave them for me. As for the villa..." Tyler rarely came home. To him, that villa was more of a hotel. Even if he kept it, he would not live there. "Leave the villa to me. Redraft the agreement and bring it to me for signing," she continued. Tyler stood still, observing her for a while before finally turning around to leave. After about ten minutes, he returned with a revised copy of the divorce agreement and handed it to Vicky. Vicky read through it and signed her name. Tyler took the document and said to Vicky, "Get ready. You can leave here soon." Vicky's lips moved, but she could not utter a single word. Shortly after, Vicky was led out of
Tyler's strategy was truly remarkable. As they walked out of the Civil Administration office, Tyler asked, "Where are you going? I can get Harry to give you a ride." Vicky, however, asked, "Are Jennifer and Cece, as well as Alex and Sebastian, alright now?" "They have all been released." "Can I borrow your phone for a moment?" After being released, she and Tyler went directly to the Civil Administration office. Although her phone was returned to her, it had run out of battery and shut off after three days. Tyler glanced at Harry, who understood and found Cece's phone number in the contact list. He dialed the number for Vicky and handed her the phone, which Vicky accepted readily. "Harry, how dare you call me?! Are you calling to see if I'm dead?!" Cece's spirited voice could be heard from the other end of the phone. Vicky relaxed slightly after hearing Cece's vigorous voice. "Cece, it's me," she spoke up. "Vicky?" Cece paused for a moment and hurriedly said, "Vicky,
Ever since they started growing apart, Tyler had not been home. Naturally, he did not have time to gather his belongings from the study. Vicky pondered and sent a text message to Harry, asking him to come over when he had time to pack up Tyler's documents and belongings. They were no longer husband and wife, so she could not go through Tyler's things recklessly. Although the mansion now belonged to her, she could dispose of any of Tyler's things as she pleased. However, there was no telling if there were important documents hidden somewhere. If there were truly valuable items, she would not be able to compensate for any damage to them. After a while, Harry replied, "Alright." Vicky returned to the bedroom and gathered all the items related to Tyler in a box. Then, one by one, she moved those boxes to Tyler's study, waiting for Harry to come and take them all away. After everything was packed up, Vicky took a final look at Tyler's study. It was all over. Her grievances
Those women were nothing more than tools Tyler used to retaliate against her. He held a grudge against her for her past infidelity and believed that seeking affection and parading a few women around was a perfectly normal response. "Vicky, is there really no chance for reconciliation between you two?" Cece asked with a hint of hope. Vicky smiled faintly. "We have completed our divorce proceedings. What do you think?" Upon hearing this news, both Cece and Jennifer were rendered speechless, unable to respond for a long time. At that moment, a low and gentle voice came from beside them. "Vicky, Miss Lynn, Miss Monroe, are you three also dining here?" The three of them looked up and saw a tall and handsome man standing before them. Jennifer immediately stood up. "Sir, you're here too?" The man's lips curled into a smile. "Yes, I heard that this restaurant's flavors are excellent, unlike other high-end establishments that only focus on service." He glanced around and sighed li
Before Vicky could respond, the waiter had brought over the dishes and the four proceeded to dine quietly. After dinner, Vicky went to pay. "Madam, the bill has already been settled by the gentleman at your table," the server said. Vicky froze. Not long ago, the man excused himself to the bathroom and she realized that was merely his excuse to pay the bill. When she returned to the table, she noticed that the man was gone and asked, "Where is that gentleman?" "He got a phone call and went outside to take it. He told us to wait outside," Jennifer said. "Let's go outside, then." After exiting the restaurant, Cece said to Vicky, "Jennifer and I have something else to do, so we won't wait here." The taxi they called had already arrived outside the restaurant, so Vicky nodded. After getting into the taxi, Jennifer could not help but turn around to look back. "Cece, that gentleman wouldn't even reveal his name. Is it okay for us to leave Vicky alone with him?" "She'll b
Jennifer was horrible at dealing with love rivals. If Noah was truly that popular with women, she would have to reevaluate her relationship with him. ... After Cece and Jennifer left, Vicky stood at the entrance of the restaurant and waited for the mysterious man to return. The night was quiet, and Vicky's shadow was cast on the ground, lonely and desolate. She waited for a while, but the man did not come back. As she contemplated whether to give him a call, the restaurant door opened and closed automatically, revealing two figures walking through it. The man was tall and handsome, and the woman was slender and beautiful. Vicky did not pay attention to them initially, until she heard a clear and refreshing voice from behind saying, "Excuse me, please make way." The voice was familiar. It was so familiar that she had dreamt of it just last night. Vicky's body stiffened as she slowly turned around. The man with a cold and stern demeanor stood behind her. His handsome fa
Just as Vicky was about to fall, a long arm reached over to grab her, and she fell into a warm embrace. An alluring fragrance filled her nose and she fell into a dazed state. Aurora spoke up, "Miss Shaw, you were just claiming that you weren't waiting for Tyler, and now you're falling into his arms on purpose? What's the meaning of this?" Vicky snapped out of it and realized that she had fallen into Tyler's arms. She hastily shoved him away and backed away to calm herself. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." Aurora never meant for this to happen and only felt that Vicky was being pretentious by using the fall as an opportunity. "Your way of capturing men's attention sure is special, Miss Shaw," Aurora said sarcastically. Vicky wanted to argue but knew that her existence itself would be considered wrong in the eyes of those who despised her. Tired of explaining herself, Vicky said, "Why aren't you leaving, then? Are you waiting here for another one of my accidents?" Aurora's ex
"Do you not blame Tyler?" The man asked. "If I were to blame him, it would only disturb my own peace of mind." Vicky did not ask this man how he knew about these things. He had remarkable abilities, and some things didn't require many words. She continued calmly, "This is just karma. He simply returned everything I did to him from all those years ago." The man's car drove smoothly and gently forward as he asked, "Do you still love him?" Vicky fell silent. Love was not something that simply disappeared with a simple statement or decision to let go. Healing needed time. The man understood her answer from her silence. "I know you won't betray him, and you don't want to seek revenge, but he deceived your emotions for so many years. Are you truly willing to be abandoned like this?" Vicky looked out the window. "Even if I'm unwilling to accept this, what can I do about it? Should I pester him endlessly? He's the one in control of the Hart family, a powerful figure in Zendonia.