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Chapter 1132
Tyler had appeared behind Vicky without her noticing it, and he stared at her phone with a scowl.
His expression darkened when he saw Lincoln's name on the screen.
When he entered the room, Vicky, who had always been extremely alert, did not notice him even as he approached
her.
Curious, Tyler decided to grab her phone to see what she was looking at. To his surprise, Vicky was texting Lincoln.
When he saw that Vicky was the one who initiated the conversation, Tyler pursed his lips and glanced at the
ointment on the table darkly.
The next instant, he narrowed his eyes at the sight of the next message.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVicky's anger surged, and she immediately stood up and went to snatch her phone back. "Tyler, give me back my
phone!"
It was intrusive enough for him to enter her room without permission, but to brazenly look through her phone was
crossing the line.
Tyler chuckled in anger, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he read the text message from Lincoln aloud.
"Vicky, I'm close to getting all the arrangements in place to get you out of this country. Just bear with me for a while
longer. I will get you out of here once Tyler lets his guard down."
His fingers tightened around the phone unconsciously.
Veins bulged on the back of his hand, betraying his barely contained anger.
"Are you trying to run away with Lincoln behind my back?"
Vicky remained composed, unaffected by being caught off guard as she stared at him emotionlessly. "Even if I was
running away with someone, it has nothing to do with you."
Tyler froze, clearly taken aback by her unexpected attitude." What did you say?"
Vicky repeated each word, emphasizing her stance. "I said it's none of your business."
With that said, she reached out to snatch her phone back.
Instead of pulling away, Tyler looked at her pointedly, his eyes exuding a dangerous aura.
"None of my business?" His voice grew cold, and his gaze hardened. "I dare you to say that again."
Vicky's lips twitched, but in the end, reason prevailed as there was no need to let her frustration get the better of
her and make herself suffer, so she remained silent.
However, her silence did not ease the tension on Tyler's face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe thought of Vicky exchanging flirtatious messages with
Lincoln while he was at work ignited a blazing fire in his chest, and jealousy and anger gradually consumed his
rationality.
"Tell me, what are you plotting with Lincoln?" he demanded.
He forcefully grabbed her wrist and glared at her with bloodshot eyes.
Vicky's heart skipped a beat, and she instinctively avoided his gaze.
Tyler abruptly grasped her chin to prevent her from looking away. "Are you scheming to poison me? To escape from
my side?"
While his expression remained relatively calm, his gaze was piercing. His trembling fingers and erratic breath were
enough to indicate his dangerously volatile emotions.
Vicky remained calm, knowing better than to provoke him by speaking in anger. However, she refused to explain
herself and remained silent.
In Tyler's eyes, her silence was an affirmation.
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