Chapter 95
The existence of an ex-lover was a delicate and tricky situation. It was also what the current girlfriend
or wife would be most sensitive about. Most women could imagine many stories by themselves just
from the vague words from their other halves.
Sheila looked like she was very innocent in mentioning the past, but she was, in truth, deliberately
showing off.
Even when Vicky did not remember the past, she felt disgusted by it.
Tyler looked at Sheila's gentle, elegant face and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but please bring the
food back."
A sentence said by Tyler was more hurtful than a hundred sentences from Vicky.
Sheila's face turned pale, and her eyes reddened. "Tyler, I'm just worried about your body. I don't have
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtany other intentions..."
Tyler’s handsome face remained calm, and so was his voice. "Sheila, this kind of behavior is
inappropriate for our current relationship."
He looked at Vicky and continued, "If I accept your lunch, it'll create a misunderstanding for my wife to
think that I still have feelings for you."
The effect was totally different when Tyler said the exact same things Vicky said. At that moment,
Sheila felt so humiliated. Her lips were shivering, and tears threatened to spill from her eyes. It took her
a great effort to stop her tears from trailing down her eyes as she felt her heart shattered into pieces.
"I understand..." She packed up the lunch box while she was trembling.
Her head was lowered, which cast a shadow over her face. Neither Tyler nor Vicky could see the actual
expression on her face.
Her tears fell off her face like pearls from a broken necklace. Even Vicky felt sorry for her after seeing
it.
It just took a while to pack up everything. Sheila's face remained lower. "I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'm
going now. Bye."
Before Tyler could respond, Sheila was nowhere to be seen.
After Sheila left, the air in the office suddenly became very quiet. A few seconds later, Tyler picked up
the cutlery and started to eat his lunch again. He looked so peaceful and calm without any trace of
sadness, as though he was unaffected by what happened.
It was as though Sheila showing up in the office was just a small hiccup worth nothing to care about.
Vicky studied him for a long time and, upon noticing how flat his expression was, asked, "Don't you
think the things you said to her were... too cruel?"
Tyler paused and cocked up his head to look at her.
"Cruel?" He repeated the word and continued talking with an ambiguous tone, "Are you seriously that
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmkind, or you're upset and disappointed that there's nothing between your husband and another
woman?"
It felt so strange to Vicky to hear that. Nonetheless, she remembered that Tyler had always talked so
enigmatically, and he would feel bad if he did not say sarcastic comments to her every day. Thus, she
did not care too much. 1
"You're wrong; I'm not trying to be kind or sympathize with her. I just think... " Vicky looked at him and
honestly added, "I just think if you never want to be with her, you should just keep a distance from her
in the first place."
Tyler's eyes turned dark. "Do you think I was too close to her?"
"You told me you two weren't in contact ever since we were married three years ago. I think you only
started to contact her after she was back in the city," Vicky explained.
"So?" said Tyler.