Chapter 645
Vicky chuckled. ' Alright. You've been with me for the entire day. You should go home and rest."
Cece hesitated, but she decided against saying anything as she believed Vicky knew what she was doing.
As the taxi drove off, Vicky glanced outside the window and saw Gloria and Tyler pulling at one another, which
ended with Gloria throwing herself into Tyler's arms in tears.
She studied the sight of them holding onto one another and looked away emotionlessly.
It was already late by the time Vicky returned to her mansion after sending Cece home.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe took a shower and stood before the window in the bedroom to stare at the moon in the dark sky.
The moonlight shone down on her gently as her shadow stretched beneath her lonesome figure.
Vicky raised her glass of red wine and drank it all at once.
The aroma of the wine filled the air with a hint of bitterness.
'I guess Tyler won't be coming home tonight,' Vicky thought. 'For a woman as prideful as Gloria to go through such
humiliation...even I feel bad for her. I suppose Tyler would be staying by her side and consoling her. Considering
how conservative Gloria is, she might not be willing to be intimate with him as long as he's married, but today's
different. She is vulnerable, and she needs someone to be there with her.'
Vicky poured herself another glass of red wine.
The feeling of pushing her husband to other women relentlessly was horrible, but Tyler was like a piece of necrotic
flesh, and she had to cut him out before the necrosis spread throughout her entire body. 1
Vicky drank glass after glass, and despite feeling dizzy, she felt as sober as she ever was.
It was not until the bottle of wine was finished that Vicky fumbled back to the bed, feeling like the earth was
spinning before her eyes.
When she finally submitted to the effect of the alcohol, only one thought occurred to her. 'It sure feels good to be
the villain.'
The lights lit up, and the darkness in the room was instantly expelled.
Vicky scowled and opened her eyes drowsily.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAn angered growl echoed in the room. "Were you drinking?!"
Vicky batted her eyes and saw a faint, familiar figure before her eyes, but she was far too drunk to tell who it was.
It almost felt as though she was dreaming.
"Why does everything look blurry? Am I dreaming again?" Vicky mumbled.
The man picked up the bottle of red wine on the nightstand, and when he realized that it was empty, he dragged
Vicky out of bed. "You finished the entire bottle by yourself?!'
She flicked his hand off her collar and pouted. "Leave me alone, or I won't show you any mercy even if you beg for
it again."