Chapter 446
Harvey smiled. "Why bother putting up an act when you don't have the intention of letting her go in the
first place?'
He would be a fool if he did not know what Tyler's intention was.
Tyler did not deny the accusation and said, 'I've only invited you here to get your opinion on whether
the cuff I ordered for Vicky suits her. You've always been familiar with her preference, and she'd always
wear whatever you give her all the time..."
He lowered his gaze to Vicky's bracelet and played with it with his fingers." I recall that you gave her a
rose-patterned necklace on the day you were engaged and even put it on for her."
Harvey's expression darkened at the mention of the engagement, and he glanced at Vicky's wrist.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe twitched when he saw that she was wearing the bracelet he bought for her, and the remorse within
him deepened.
While the two men were conversing, Vicky had a dream.
Like the time she dreamt of Alex Torres getting his legs broken, she was once again standing in a third-
person perspective.
She saw herself standing in the middle of a presidential suite in a hotel while a man sat elegantly on
the couch in front of her. Even though she was standing and he was sitting, his presence remained
terrifying.
"Today's the engagement party between you and Harvey, right?" The man's voice sounded like it was
coming from a different dimension.
She lowered her head until her hair covered the look on her face as she whispered, "Yes."
"What a shame," the man said. "His true love gets kidnapped on the day of your engagement party with
him. He left you alone at the party, making you the laughingstock of all the guests. As if that's not
enough, between you and Gloria, he chose to save her and left you with Easton. Miss Shaw, you came
close to being defiled by those thugs," the man drawled.
She looked up at the man nervously. "Thank you, Mister Hart, for helping me. Without your help-"
He interrupted her. "You should know the rivalry between me and Harvey, right?*
She paled and fell into silence.
Tyler narrowed his eyes darkly. "You wouldn't be naive enough to think that I rescued you out of the
kindness of my heart, right?"
She trembled wordlessly and he leaned back while crossing his legs." Spend the night with me, or with
Easton and the others. Take a pick."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I choose...you, Mister Hart," Vicky said.
"Then strip," he said coldly.
Because she had come from her engagement party earlier that day, she was dressed in a dreamy
white dress.
She tried to take her dress off, but she found herself frozen in place.
Tyler simply sat on the couch with his piercing gaze on her without a word.
She tried a few more times, but she failed to move her fingers.
Instead of mocking her, he said, "Are you nervous, Miss Shaw?"
"... Yes."
"How troublesome." He put out the cigarette in his hand and waved her over. "Come here."
She bit on her lower lip and slowly walked toward him.
Tyler reached out and pulled her closer by the waist.
She fell onto his lap and he muttered hoarsely into her ear. 'Let's get to know each other better, then."