Chapter 1096
Tyler pursed his lips in displeasure.
He had his people in the mansion, and when he was informed that Valencia rushed toward Old Mister
Hartâs residential area with a group of people, he instantly realized that she knew about what happened
and hurried back from the office.
However, he was still too late and gave Lincoln the chance to impress Vicky instead.
He glanced at Lincolnâs face, and the frustration faded slightly.
Vicky studied Lincolnâs face in confusion and said, âSecond Young Master, what happened to your
face? Is this truly an allergic reaction?â
When Vicky saw him the day before, Lincoln was perfectly fine. On top of that, all of Lincolnâs meals
were prepared with care, so it seemed odd that he would have an allergic reaction all of a sudden.
Lincolnâs gaze swept across Tylerâs face, followed by a faint smile. âItâs not because I ate something
wrong.â
âThenâ¦â
âBefore Mother arrived, she called me repeatedly, asking where I was. I sensed something amiss, so I
had my caretaker bring some irritants intentionally to cause a rashâ¦â Vicky was taken aback, feeling a
complex emotion surging within her. âYou⦠You sacrificed your face to help me, fearing that Missus
Hart would find out?â
Lincolnâs voice was warm and gentle. âVicky, you misunderstand. I only did it to prevent Mother from
worrying. If
Vicky was no fool and could distinguish a misunderstanding from an excuse made to avoid burdening
her.
After all, Valencia would still be worried to see the state Lincoln was in.
Vicky grew even more ashamed. âSecond Young Master, Iâve caused you harm again. Iâm truly sorryâ¦â
Before Vicky could finish her words, her wrist was tightly grasped. âVicky.â A chilling voice sounded
near her ear. âThis has nothing to do with you. Donât always shoulder every responsibility.â
After hearing Tylerâs words, Lincoln calmly said, âVicky, Tyler is right. This truly has nothing to do with
you. I chose to do this.â
Tylerâs black eyes narrowed, sharp as a falconâs gaze, as he looked at Lincoln. Lincoln, on the other
hand, fearlessly met his gaze with a gentle smile.
Neither of them were fools, and they knew what was going on. Since Tyler dared to drug Lincoln, he
clearly was not afraid of him finding out; that had always been his way of doing things.
What surprised Tyler, however, was that Lincoln had turned the tables on him, intentionally making it
sound as though he had ruined his face for Vickyâs sake to elicit her sympathy.
As Vickyâs guilt and remorse deepened in her eyes, Tylerâs expression grew increasingly grim at the
realization that he had inadvertently given Lincoln an opportunity.
âThoughâ¦â Lincoln suddenly changed the subject. âTyler, you arrived too late. If something had
happened to Vicky, by the time you arrived, she wouldâve been taken away.â
Tyler tightened his grip on Vickyâs hand, his hold becoming even firmer. Not bothering to conceal his
disgust for Lincoln, his voice was cold as he retorted, âLincoln, put away your shady schemes. What
kind of man uses a woman to achieve his goals?â
Lincolnâs eyebrow lifted. âUsing a woman to achieve goals? Are you suggesting that one can only be
helping Vicky if they have an ulterior motive? Tyler, arenât you being too extreme?â