Chapter 1112: Chapter 1115

Chapter 1115

All heads turned toward the source of the voice.

A tall, slender man appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

He wore a hat, a mask, and sunglasses that almost obscured his entire face, but one could still make

out small red rashes on the exposed skin.

As soon as Valencia caught sight of him, her expression changed instantly. She hurriedly approached

him, her voice filled with concern. “Lincoln, why are you here? Your injuries haven’t fully healed, and

you shouldn’t expose your face to the wind… Hurry, hurry, go back and rest!”

Valencia paid no attention to Vicky and attempted to usher Lincoln away. However, he stood his

ground, unmoving. “I heard you fell into the water, so I came to check on you. Are you alright?”

Lincoln’s concern seemed to greatly please Valencia. “Can’t you see that I’m perfectly fine now?

There’s nothing wrong with me. You don’t have to worry about me. Go back and rest.”

Instead of leaving, Lincoln’s gaze shifted toward Vicky.” Vicky,” he said, his eyebrows furrowing as he

noticed the redness on her face. “What happened to your face?”

Vicky remained silent.

It was only at this moment that Valencia, who was driven by her maternal instincts earlier, suddenly

realized that Lincoln’s presence here could not have been solely because he heard about her falling

into the water.

Their residential area was a considerable distance from the lake, and it had not been long since she fell

in. Even if Lincoln received words about the incident, it would have been impossible for him to arrive so

quickly.

The only possibility was that Lincoln had learned that Vicky was being picked on and hurried over.

With this thought in mind, Valencia’s expression darkened.” Lincoln.” Her tone softened. “Do you know

how your mother ended up in the water?”

Lincoln averted his gaze. “How did you end up in the water?”

Valencia pointed at Vicky. “It was this woman who pushed me into the lake, nearly killing me. Lincoln,

what do you think should be done to someone who tried to harm your mother?”

Lincoln’s smile remained unchanged. “Mom, you’re still drenched, and there are many people around

here. Why don’t you go back and change your clothes? If there’s something you want to say, we can

discuss it when we get back home.”

“I’m just worried that once we go back, the culprit will flee in fear,” Valencia said sarcastically.

“It won’t happen,” Lincoln assured her. “I promise to make this right for you. Mother, don’t you trust

me?”

Indeed, many people had started to notice the commotion and glanced in their direction from time to

time. If they continued to cause a scene, there was a chance that Old Mister Hart would catch wind of it

and, given his tendency to meddle, he might take Vicky away without any chance of resolution.

With that in mind, Valencia relaxed slightly and finally relented. “Let’s go back so I can get changed,

then.” Valencia glanced at Vicky. “Miss Shaw, don’t forget to come along. We still have some matters to

discuss…and clarify.”

Vicky was brought back to where Valencia lived, and along the way, Tyler kept a firm grip around her

wrist, preventing her from running away.

In the end, she gave up as she needed to preserve her energy for the fight that was to come.

Avery, too, followed the group.

Upon returning to the house, Valencia went to get changed, while Tyler brought Vicky to an empty

guest room.

After ordering the servants to bring the first aid kit and ice pack, Tyler started to apply ointment onto

Vicky’s swollen cheeks.