CHAPTER 92

“You’re right,” admitted Tyler calmly.

Vicky felt suffocated. “Why did you help me with my revenge if you don’t want to be with me?’

Tyler was an excellent businessman, and his interest came first. Everything he did served a purpose, and he thought everything through.

If he did not want to continue with this marriage, he would never offend the Simmons family because of an irrelevant woman. That would be out of character of him if he did.

Tyler gave her an askance look. His tone was cold and demeaning when he replied, “Who else would be willing to be my wife if people heard that Missus Hart was treated worse than an animal?”

After a pause, he continued with a straight face, “Don’t flatter yourself. I had the same thought as you when I did it: paving a good road ahead for myself so women could see how impressive it is to be my wife. Maybe they’ll ignore the fact that I was married before and will still marry me.”

Vicky was speechless.

appearance and status, women would still throw themselves at him and be willing to be his mistress or lover even while he was married. Divorce

She knew there were things she should

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admitted to the hospital most of

related to her injury was when she was bitten by Mandy’s dog. The rest of

his tone became colder. “I forgot you got a full stack of dirty tricks up your sleeves and even

Even if your hand is broken, I won’t feel

won’t accept a dumb, disabled

a while before explaining, “I had Nanny Paterson prepare the lunch. I didn’t purposely hurt myself to gain your

was probably her imagination, but Tyler’s expression did look better than before. He said indifferently, “Since you’ve delivered the

the lunchbox on the table and said, “I’ll leave when

at her. “You’re not leaving if I don’t

going to drown yourself in work and forget about eating if

Tyler teased, “I’m flattered to have you caring so deeply for me.”

Some time ago, she cared for him like this, too. However, at that time, she did it with a purpose.

Vicky looked into his eyes. “Didn’t you say you won’t accept a disabled woman to be your wife? The same goes for me too. I don’t want to have a sick husband. Or better yet, I’m not preparing to be a widow at such a young age.”

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the temperature was just right. That was not how it felt in the office, however. The air in the office was stagnant and chilly.

After she said that, she regretted it a little and thought she was a little harsh.

Surprisingly, Tyler was not angry. He looked at her quietly for a few seconds before he finally took the lunchbox.

He opened the lunchbox and noted how delicious the food looked.

Just as he was about to eat his lunch, he thought of something and looked at Vicky.