Chapter 813
They stayed in the same mansion for a little over a week in peace, and throughout their stay, Tyler had gone
outside a few times to make purchases of living necessities.
He would lock the door every time he left, and Vicky had not been allowed to go outside the house.
So long as she was careful not to provoke him or mention anything about leaving, Tyler was kind and would not
force her to do anything she did not want.
Still, being confined in a house left Vicky feeling a little depressed.
Sensing her mood, he said, "Wait for a few more days. We're leaving soon."
Vicky knew he was not only out buying things they needed but also to make arrangements for their departure.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, she was clueless as to when they were leaving and where they were heading to.
After painting for a while in the study, Vicky felt tired and decided to return to the bedroom to sleep.
Sometime later, someone woke her up.
"Vicky, wake up."
She opened her eyes and saw Tyler's face right before her." Tyler?"
"Gather your things. We're leaving," Tyler said sternly.
Vicky did not know what happened but got out of bed to gather her belongings anyway.
They never planned to stay for long, so they did not have much to bring with them.
10 minutes later, Tyler brought her out of the house, and freedom never tasted sweeter.
Tyler's expression darkened slightly when he saw Vicky's reluctance to get into the car and said, "Vicky, get in the
car. You can go anywhere you want after some time."
She shot him a look before heading into the car.
Shortly after, she realized that they were being followed and turned to look at Tyler.
Tyler clearly noticed the cars following them, and his expression hardened as he sped up.
Vicky knew just how skilled Tyler was in driving. Though he looked elegant and cold, he was a great fighter with
topnotch skills when it came to car racing, which contradicted his usual image.
He had managed to fool most people with his majestic demeanor, and Vicky would have never known this side of
him had she not broken up with him.
Just as she was absorbed in her thoughts, Tyler managed to lose the cars that were following them.
Another hour later, Tyler stopped the car at another mansion.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs Vicky studied the interior of the house, she asked, "Just how many houses have you prepared that look exactly
the same?"
Vicky could not help but feel like she was teleported back to the same room as it looked exactly like the one she had
been staying in.
"A dozen," Tyler said.
"Why do you need so many empty houses?"
Tyler shot her a look but did not explain anything in the end.
Three days later, Vicky was deeply asleep when Tyler woke her up in the middle of the night.
"Vicky, wake up. We need to leave now."
She rubbed her eyes. "Leave... You mean, now?"
"Yeah.” He frowned. "Get changed. We’re leaving immediately."
He had given her time to pack the time the last time, yet this time, she only had time to get changed.