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Chapter 1091
The caregiver was professional, so Vicky did not suspect her explanation.
Due to the rest Lincoln had been getting, his wounds began to heal rapidly.
One day, Vicky saw Angela going down the stairs to cook lunch and realized that Lincoln was probably awake, so
she decided to check on him.
In recent times, Lincoln would often be in deep sleep whenever she went to see him, so she had not been able to
speak with him.
Vicky knocked on the door and went inside with Lincoln's permission.
"Vicky." Lincoln beamed when he saw Vicky. "You're here."
Vicky nodded and was about to say something when Lincoln's phone rang.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe glanced at the screen of his phone and his expression darkened.
With another glance at Vicky, Lincoln answered the call." Mother."
On the other end of the phone, Valencia's worried voice came through. "Lincoln, where have you been all these
days? You didn't come home, and you didn't answer the phone. I was so worried that I thought something
happened to you. I even considered asking your father to look for you if you didn't answer today."
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Lincoln's voice remained as gentle as ever, without a hint of anything unusual.
"There were some urgent matters that came up recently, so I temporarily left Zendonia... The signal here is very
poor, so I haven't received your calls."
Valencia finally breathed a sigh of relief. "As long as you're fine... Even if you're busy, you still have to let us know
you're safe. Don't go without any news for such a long time in the future."
"I understand. Mother. I'll go back to my tasks now," he said with a smile.
After lecturing Lincoln for a while longer, Valencia reluctantly hung up the phone.
Listening to the conversation between Lincoln and Valencia, Vicky's guilt grew. "Second Young Master, I'm sorry."
Lincoln smiled and said, "You don't need to apologize to me, Vicky. I wouldn't have let my mother find out about this
even if you didn't try to hide this."
His words merely pushed her deeper into her guilt.
It was Tyler who beat him, and no matter how much she apologized, Tyler's apology was the one that truly counted,
but she knew Tyler would never apologize to Lincoln.
After contemplating for a few seconds, Vicky spoke up." Tyler misunderstood our relationship, which led to his
impulsive behavior... You know what he's like. It's difficult for him to take the initiative to admit his mistakes, but that
doesn't mean he thinks his actions were right. He actually... feels very sorry." Vicky looked at Lincoln. "In fact, he
prepares your breakfast every morning... It's his way of expressing how sorry he is. I'm sure he hopes that you can
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmforgive his impulsive actions..."
Lincoln's gaze wavered slightly. "He was the one who prepared my breakfast?"
"Yes." Vicky's gaze shimmered with uncertainty. "That morning when I was preparing breakfast for you, he
happened to come downstairs. He asked about your condition and then said to me that...he was the one who
caused your injuries, so he should take responsibility. He's a very peculiar person. After he finished preparing the
breakfast, he made me take it upstairs and forbade me from telling you... I'm sure he feels quite guilty toward
you..."
Lincoln's gaze darkened. "Are you saying that he's been preparing my breakfast this entire time?"
Vicky nodded.
While it was true that Tyler did not want her to tell Lincoln, his reason had nothing to do with remorse but was to
simply prevent Vicky from cooking for Lincoln. Moreover, Tyler showed no remorse whatsoever for injuring Lincoln,
and when Vicky mentioned it, Tyler even said that Lincoln deserved it.
Vicky's words were no longer an attempt to beautify the situation; she was now outright lying.
Lincoln lowered his gaze, concealing the dim flicker in his eyes.
Vicky grew uneasy at his silence and tried to continue speaking well of Tyler, "Second Young Master, actually..."
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