Chapter 1193: Chapter 1196

Chapter 1196

The next day, someone rang the doorbell to Vicky’s apartment.

Harry stood outside the door as he greeted Vicky politely.” Ms. Shaw, Mister Hart has ordered me to

pick you up.”

“Where is Tyler?” she asked expressionlessly.

“Um…” Harry had just started working for Tyler and did not know much about Tyler’s relationship with

Vicky. After a few moments of hesitation, he said, “He’s working.”

In truth, Tyler was in the hospital with Sheila.

Since Vicky was pregnant with Tyler’s child, Harry chose not to tell her the truth, fearing that he might

agitate Vicky by accident.

Vicky did not miss the hesitation on Harry’s expression but did not expose his lie. “Get Tyler to come

here. I need to speak with him.”

“Ms. Shaw, Mister Hart is busy now, so I’m afraid-“

Vicky interrupted him. “Tell him that I’m not leaving unless he comes.”

With that, Vicky slammed the door shut without giving Harry a chance to reply.

In the evening, the doorbell rang once again. Vicky got up and opened the door.

Standing at the doorstep was a tall, handsome man with an air of elegance. His jet-black eyes were like

black gems, cold and piercing.

Vicky’s eyelashes fluttered upon seeing him, but she quickly invite the man into the house.

“Ms. Shaw, you have quite the guts to demand that I come here to pick you up,” he remarked

sarcastically once he stepped in.

Vicky ignored the sarcasm in his voice and calmly replied, “I invited you over today not to boast but to

have a conversation.”

“What do you want to talk about?”

Vicky looked into his eyes. “Mister Hart, I want

While assessing the environment of the apartment,

“I don’t want any misunderstandings, so I want to hear it from you,” Vicky said.

Tyler finally shifted his gaze to her face. “Yes, I do want you to keep this child.”

Vicky smiled. “Mister Hart, this child isn’t only yours but also mine. Since it’s my child too, I have the

right to decide whether or not he’s born.”

Tyler’s dark eyes grew cold. “So?”

Vicky turned her head away, refusing to meet his gaze. “I won’t beat around the bush. I don’t plan to

keep this child. If you want me to give birth to him, you’ll have to offer me something in return.”

“You want to negotiate with me?” Tyler raised an eyebrow.

Vicky looked at him and said, “Mister Hart, do you think I’d bear a child for you without any status or

conditions? What benefit would that bring me? No other man will ever marry me in the future if I give

birth to your child while being single. IV

Tyler narrowed his eyes dangerously. “It seems you’ve thought of what you want.”

“Correct.” Vicky calmly spoke, “The sole condition for me to give birth to this child…” Vicky locked eyes

with him and drawled, “Is for you to marry me.”

Tyler laughed in anger. “Vicky Shaw, you have quite the ambition.”