Chapter 1599
"But..." "Just give it a try." Harvey looked at Vicky intently. "If you don't leave space for new things, you'll always be
stuck in the same spot. How will you know you can't do it if you don't try?"
Vicky stared at the scenery before her and nodded after a few moments. "Alright."
Harvey unbuckled his seatbelt and let Vicky take over.
Harvey sent Vicky back to her apartment building that night.
He studied her side profile and smiled. "Did you have fun today?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I did." Vicky smiled faintly, and she seemed more relaxed. She sighed and said, "I was supposed to help you relax,
but you ended up being the one who helped me relax."
With Harvey's encouragement, Vicky made a few tries and discovered that things were not as hard as she
imagined.
After that, Harvey brought her to try sports like outdoor shooting before taking her to an outdoor barbeque
restaurant for dinner.
It was an experience Vicky never tasted, and she was entertained.
She had never been more relaxed throughout the years.
"What does it matter? I'm here with you today, and you can return the favor tomorrow," said Harvey. In the warm
glow of the car lights, his deep eyes carried a hint of affection." After all, we have plenty of time together."
Vicky fell silent for a few moments, then nodded gently." Yes, you're right. I'll compensate you in a few days."
The smile in Harvey's eyes deepened. "Sounds good."
Vicky unbuckled her seatbelt. "It's getting late. I should head back. Take care on the road. Remember to text me
when you're home."
As soon as Vicky opened the door to her apartment, the smell of smoke hit her nose.
She looked up and spotted a tall, lean figure in front of the window in the living room.
The faint crimson dot between Tyler's fingertips was clearly visible, and Vicky's eyes widened as she turned on the
lights.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe darkness receded, revealing the distinct silhouette of the man standing by the window.
"What are you doing here?" she questioned coldly.
"Vicky, I warned you. I don't like sharing a woman with others. During the time you're with me, you can't have any
involvement with other men," he said indifferently. He did not turn, so his exquisitely handsome face was reflected
on the transparent window, though his expression was hidden.
Vicky's expression darkened. "And I also mentioned I didn't agree to the conditions you proposed."
Finally, Tyler looked at her, the cigarette in his fingers was still burning faintly.
"Oh, and about that fifteen million..." Before Tyler could speak, Vicky lowered her head and took out a bank card
from her bag. "I'm returning the money to you. Mister Hart, please leave my home now."