Chapter 1132: Chapter 1135

Chapter 1135

Sure enough, Vicky was thirsty and finished the glass of water quickly.

“Do you need more?” Tyler asked.

Vicky nodded, so Tyler poured her another glass.

Avery, who watched the scene unfold, frowned as she glanced between Vicky and Tyler, who fed Vicky

water gently.

After staying in the Harts’ mansion for a while, she encountered Tyler a few times and came to know

him.

If Lincoln was the perfect example of a gentleman, Tyler was the opposite of it because he was a very

aloof man.

Avery learned from Valencia that Tyler and his family members were emotionally distant, as if he were

born without human emotions. Yet, at this moment, Tyler was tenderly feeding Vicky water, which once

again subverted her perception of Tyler Hart.

After all, she was made to believe that a man like him would never care about anyone.

Avery stared blankly as she was captivated by the scene before her.

After drinking two cups of water, Vicky finally had enough, and the haze in her mind finally started to lift.

Vicky turned her head and looked around, slightly taken aback when she saw Lincoln standing quietly

not far away.

“Second Young Master,” she called out.

Tyler, who had just placed the empty glass back on the table, was instantly upset that Vicky noticed

Lincoln before anyone else.

He returned to Vicky’s bedside, his tall and upright figure blocking her line of sight. “Vicky, this isn’t the

best place for you to recover. I’ll take you home later.”

Tyler wanted to take Vicky home from the moment she came down with a fever, but she would

instinctively struggle and resist whenever he tried to carry her away, even when she was unconscious.

Eventually, Tyler had to give up after a few attempts.

Since Vicky had woken up and Lincoln had arrived, it served as a reminder to Tyler that he had to take

Vicky home.

Upon hearing Tyler’s words, Vicky paled. “I’m not going anywhere with you.”

Tyler approached her and coaxed her gently, “Vicky, it’s not convenient for you to recover here, so it’s

best that you come home. When you’re better, I’ll take you on a trip, okay?”

Him being close made Vicky shrink toward the other side of the bed. “I don’t want to go back.” She

shook her head. “I don’t want to go on a trip either.”

Tyler seemed to ignore her refusal and lightly stroked her hair. “Rest a little longer. I’ll have someone

pack your things.”

Vicky started to panic and was about to speak when Lincoln, who had been silent all this time, spoke

up. “Tyler, Vicky said she doesn’t want to go back. I won’t let you take her away.”

Tyler disdainfully glanced at him. “And you are going to stop me?”

Lincoln’s tone was resolute like never before. “Yes, I am going to stop you.”

Tyler smirked. “I’d like to see you try.”

Their gazes met, and tension rose in the air.