Chapter 1134
The expression on Lincolnâs face was stern. âTyler Hart, you truly are a selfish man. Youâve always
cared about yourself with no consideration for others. You know better than anyone here as to why
Vicky came down with a high fever. She doesnât want to be with you, so how much longer are you
going to bend her to your will?â
Lincolnâs words were so similar to what Vicky had said years ago.
âTyler Hart, weâve already broken up. When will you stop pestering me?â
Tylerâs breath grew heavy, but his gaze hardened as he sneered. âDo you think I should selflessly hand
over my woman like a saint?â
âTyler, donât get it wrong. Vicky isnât your woman.â
Tyler raised an eyebrow. âIf sheâs not my woman, is she yours, then?â Before Lincoln could speak, Tyler
sarcastically remarked, ââAvery Yeager, your fiancee, is currently living here. Lincoln, arenât you
exhausted from dividing your attention between women like this?â
At that moment, footsteps could be heard from the other end of the corridor.
âLincoln!â Avery spotted Lincoln from afar and hurriedly ran toward him.
She grabbed Lincolnâs arm possessively and complained,â Lincoln, why didnât you tell me before
leaving? I couldnât find you anywhere.â
Lincolnâs face had not fully recovered, so he covered himself completely with a hat, sunglasses, and a
mask to cover his face.
Lincoln coolly pulled his arm out of Averyâs grip. âIs there something you need?â
Lincolnâs coldness made Avery feel somewhat aggrieved.â Lincoln, itâs already lunchtime. I came to find
you to have a meal togetherâ¦â
Lincolnâs voice was low and pleasant, but it carried an undeniable indifference. âIâve eaten. You should
go ahead and eat.â
âBut I cooked for you. Please, at least have a taste.â
âI donât need it.â Lincoln continued to refuse. âIâve eaten.â
Averyâs eyes reddened. âLincolnâ¦â
Avery wanted to say something when suddenly, a whisper came from the room.
Both Tyler Hart and Lincoln turned their heads to look.
They did not realize that the unconscious Vicky had slowly opened her eyes.
Upon seeing Vicky awake, Tyler disregarded Lincoln and quickly walked toward her. âVicky, are you
awake?â
Vicky saw a familiar figure despite her blurry vision. Before she could react, she was tightly embraced.
Having just regained consciousness, Vicky felt as though she was suffocating and struggled
uncomfortably. However, she had no strength left, and her feeble resistance could not move Tyler in the
slightest.
Just then, a deep voice rose.
âTyler, you are hurting Vicky,â said Lincoln.
From the moment Vicky woke up, Tylerâs attention was focused solely on Vicky, and he no longer
bothered to stop Lincoln from entering.
Lincoln took the opportunity to enter the room, and Avery followed.
It was only at this moment that Tyler noticed the agony on Vickyâs face, so he immediately let her go
and stared intently at her. âVicky, how are you feeling now?â
Vicky massaged her own head and asked, âWhat happened to me?â
Her voice was hoarse, so one could not hear what she was saying unless they paid extremely close
attention.
Tyler immediately poured her a glass of water and moved it closer to her lips gently. âTake a sip.â