Chapter 1067: Chapter 1070

Chapter 1070

One must admit that Old Mister Hart was truly cunning.

His choice of words was almost flawless, but Tyler was not falling for it.

Tyler tightened his grip around Vicky’s waist, pulling her closer to him.

“Vicky won’t feel comfortable staying here. There’s no need for you to trouble yourself.”

No one could ever take the woman he wanted away from him, and whether the woman in question was

willing to be with him was not within his consideration. Nothing else mattered to Tyler.

Tyler’s stubbornness troubled Old Mister Hart and he could not understand why Tyler was so obsessed

with Vicky.

Over the years, countless women had appeared by Tyler’s side.

Amongst them, there were many who were more beautiful and brilliant than Vicky, yet Tyler never

showed any hint of interest in any of them.

“Tyler, you know that I won’t be able to stop you if you want to take Vicky with you by force, but why

don’t you take a second to look at the state Vicky’s in? She’s not doing too well. She’s only going to

resent you more if you do this. Let’s make a compromise… For now, Vicky will stay here with us.

I know you won’t feel at ease leaving her alone here, so you can also stay here too. How does that

sound?”

Tyler narrowed his eyes.

He knew well that forcefully taking Vicky back would only worsen their relationship. Considering Vicky’s

personality, she might even resort to starving herself, just like she did in the past.

At this point, he had to admit that using his old methods to threaten her would probably fail again.

Old Mister Hart carefully observed Tyler’s expression. When he spotted the way Tyler’s gaze flickered,

he knew Tyler was wavering.

A soft sigh escaped Old Mister Hart’s lips. He knew that Tyler still cared about Vicky’s feelings when he

saw Tyler hesitating.

No matter how Tyler defined his feelings for Vicky, he still cared. That obsession he held toward Vicky

alone was enough to destroy him.

After a moment of contemplation, Tyler agreed, “Fine.”

Old Mister Hart was not surprised and shot a pointed look at Vicky. “I have several vacant rooms in my

mansion. You can stay there.”

Vicky understood the meaning conveyed in Old Mister Hart’s gaze and fell silent.

Old Mister Hart was reminding her not to push Tyler too far. If Tyler truly went mad, even though his

own grandfather would not be able to stop him.

Seeing that the two had no objections, Old Mister Hart rose from his chair with the support of his cane

and said, “Let’s go.

Vicky instinctively wanted to escape Tyler’s embrace, but he only responded by tightening his arms

around her.

As they stepped out to the yard, Vicky sensed something and turned her head to find Lincoln looking at

her quietly by the door.

When their eyes met, Lincoln nodded at her, and Tyler instantly caught onto it.

“Vicky Shaw!’ He grunted ruthlessly. “How dare you flirt and exchange secret looks with Lincoln while

I’m standing right here?”

Vicky remained extremely calm. “People who are crazy see madness in everything.”

“Are you calling me crazy?”

Vicky looked up to meet his glare and smiled. “You’re not crazy. You’re a psychopath.”