Chapter 1167
Vicky looked away and took a deep breath. âMy manager didnât inform me about this⦠Do you mind if I
call her to double-check?â
Sheila smiled. âOf course.â
Vicky went to the kitchen with her phone, and the new female manager quickly answered her.
âVicky, whatâs wrong?â
âChelsea, Iâve reached the clientâs house, and upon confirming some details with her, she mentioned
that she ordered another set of clothes for a male customer as well, but none of the documents I have
indicate thisâ¦â
Chelsea swiftly interrupted her and said, âThe client did order two sets of clothes, one for a woman, and
another for a man⦠Did Yuna not tell you this?â Chelsea sighed. âSheâs so forgetful. Miss Young is
supposed to be Yunaâs client, but she suddenly has a feverâ¦â She paused and continued,â Vicky, Miss
Young is a really important client, and I canât just send anyone over. I trust you, and thatâs why I handed
this job to you. I know youâre not good with designing clothes for men, so you only need to take down
the measurements and their requests.â
Chelsea was Vickyâs new manager at the company. The sleazy boss who always harassed Vicky was
exposed for his inappropriate behavior toward subordinates and was fired
by the company.
The new manager, Chelsea, was kind, considerate, and often took care of Vicky, so Vicky felt hesitant
to refuse her request.
âAlright, Chelsea, I understand,â Vicky replied before hanging up the phone and preparing to return.
Just as she turned, her face slammed against someoneâs chest. Before she could steady herself, a
deep and icy voice rang out from above.
âVicky, your skills in throwing yourself at someoneâs arms are getting rusty.â
Vickyâs lashes fluttered as she looked up to find a tall and handsome man behind her; his face adorned
with a faint mocking smile.
âYou have the wrong idea, Mister Hart. I am here for work,â she said indifferently.
âWrong idea?â He gripped her chin and sneered. âYou come to my home and still dare to act like youâre
innocent? Are you saying that itâs a misunderstanding? Sheila mentioned yesterday that she arranged
to meet a clothing designer named Yuna. Can you explain why itâs you who showed up here?â
Vicky remained silent for a few seconds before explaining,â She has a fever, and I came as her
substitute.â
Tylerâs gaze darkened. âWhat a coincidence.â
âWhether or not you believe it, I didnât intentionally appear before you. If you donât want to see me, I will
leave now.â
With that, Vicky attempted to walk past the man, preparing to leave. However, as soon as she stepped
forward, her wrist was tightly grasped, and she was swiftly pushed against the wall behind her.
Tyler lowered his gaze and towered over her, his strong presence threatening to devour her.
âVicky, what are you up to now?â he asked.
Their proximity was hardly appropriate, and Vicky panicked as she tried to escape. However, Tyler
pressed her against the cold wall firmly.
The wall against her back was cold, yet his breath caressing her cheek was almost scorching, it almost
felt as though she was trapped between ice and fire, tormented by conflicting sensations.