Chapter 393
Tyler studied the shattered glass by his feet and asked, ‘What happened?"
Vicky panicked and said, "I accidentally dropped the light last night, and it was too late to clean..." Not
daring to meet his eyes, she muttered, "W- When did you get home?"
"In the morning."
Vicky did not have the courage to ask him about where he had been. 'Go ahead to the dining room for
breakfast," she said. "I'll clean the room."
"Leave it." He reached to grab her wrist. "Leave it to Nanny Paterson. Come and have breakfast with
me."
"Okay..."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe breakfast seemed to stretch indefinitely.
To her bewilderment, Tyler did not leave after breakfast, and he simply remained sitting in the dining
room with his coffee as he watched the finance news.
Vicky was both confused and worried that Tyler would notice something, so instead of asking him about
it, she decided to go upstairs to change and head to the studio.
"Vicky." He set down his coffee and called out to her abruptly. "Pack your things and come with me to
Drome.’
She froze. "Drome? Why are we going there?"
"For a business trip.'
"And I have to go as well?"
"I have a night ball tomorrow night, and I need to bring my wife along." Though Vicky was traumatized
by traveling overseas, she had mostly recovered after weeks of therapy. However, what happened in
recent times intensified her fear once again.
When she failed to respond, Tyler continued, "I remember that your job with the movie production team
is done and you don't have anything lined up for the time being... Is there something that you need to
do here?"
His pensive eyes seemed to possess the ability to read her mind and Vicky felt oddly exposed."... No."
"Come with me, then."
"How long is the trip?"
"Three days."
Since three days were harder and considered a long trip, she had no reason to refuse. "Sure. I will
pack my things now."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyler nodded.
Since they were only traveling for three days, Vicky only packed some of the daily necessities.
After hesitating for a while, Vicky sent the masked man a message, which was responded to within a
matter of seconds.
[Have fun.]
Vicky was so agitated by the reply that she came close to throwing her phone across the room, so she
took a few deep breaths to calm herself.
Once she had everything packed, she headed down the stairs and found Tyler sitting on the couch
while staring at his phone.
He was so focused on it that he seemed more serious than he did when he worked, to the point that
the usually sharp man did not notice her approach.
'Is he telling Sheila about the trip?' Vicky thought bitterly.