Chapter 577
Tyler and Gloria were both stunned.
Tyler's expression grew bitter as he tried to twist the door handle again, but the door remained closed.
He closed his eyes and opened them quickly. Taking out his phone, he tried to make a call, but his
fingers paused.
Gloria noticed the look on Tyler's face and frowned. She took out her phone too.
There was no reception.
The expression on Gloria's face changed instantly. She walked to the front and tried to turn the door
handle. When she failed to open the door, she knocked against the door harshly. "Hello? Is anyone out
there?"
No one responded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGloria did not give up and knocked on the door a few more times.
"Stop," Tyler's indifferent voice came from behind. "She planned out everything, and she's not going to
let us leave so easily. It's not the first time she did this."
Gloria looked back and saw Tyler's burning gaze and snide smirk.
She was shocked. "Are you saying Vicky drugged you and sent you to bed with another woman
before?"
Tyler said nothing as his gaze grew more unforgiving, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
Gloria panicked. "Tyler, are you alright?"
"I'm fine," he muttered in response, his voice sounding hoarse. He turned around and took a step, but
he stumbled.
Gloria subconsciously grabbed onto him, stopping him from falling. "What's wrong, Tyler?"
Tyler's hand was hot like a heated oven, and his dark eyes narrowed. The world was turning as the
space around him seemed distorted. He struggled to comprehend between reality and illusion at this
moment.
It seemed like whatever Vicky put in the tea could also make a person hallucinate.
How many times was this? This was possibly the third time, considering the time with Sheila. Her plan
was more detailed.
Hearing Tyler chuckling darkly, Gloria grew intimidated." Tyler..."
She was known to keep calm all the time, but at this moment, she was incapable of that. "W-What
should we do? n
She was never in such a situation before. Both Harvey and Tyler had always respected her and never
crossed the line, and she was never a woman who would force herself on a man.
Thus, she felt nervous as she could tell Tyler was in a very bad situation.
The heat from his body was all too palpable. His messy breath was very obvious in the quiet space.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe even had an illusion that Tyler would throw himself at her at any second.
"Bring me to the couch," grunted Tyler, his voice sounding harsh.
A thin layer of sweat was on his forehead. His clear, sharp eyes were dark, and they seemed to be lit
with embers of flames.
In Gloria's memory, Tyler had always been elegant with a natural born of nobleness. Even when she
met him for the first time, she could tell he was not an ordinary person despite not knowing who he
was.
He was handsome and calm. Every time she was in danger or faced a problem, he was there to rescue
her.
He was perfect like a god in her eyes.
Never once had she seen Tyler in such an agonizing moment.
She did what she was requested and brought Tyler to the couch.