Chapter 21: Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Tyler merely ignored Sasha and knocked on the door of Vicky’s ward before stepping inside.

Vicky opened her eyes and leaned against the bed as she watched the two enter

Sheila was still in her wheelchair, and she had put ointment on the wounds on her arms and legs.

Vicky merely glanced at the wounds for a second before looking away, and Tyler frowned at how little

she seemed to care.

“Is there anything you wish to say for yourself, Vicky?”

She pressed her back against the cold bedhead and shot them a cold look. “What should I say? You

took the liberty to say everything there was to say, didn’t you?”

Sheila stared at her. “So you’re admitting what you did, then?”

Vicky did not bother to look at them. “Whatever you say ”

“Since you nearly drowned, I’m sure that you’re physically and mentally worn out, Miss Shaw, so….

speak on Sasha’s behalf and forgive you for hitting her. However, she’s now injured, and I hope that

you can apologize to her in person too. That way, we can all let it be bygones.

Sasha had been eavesdropping the entire time and immediately shouted across the door, “No! She

almost killed me! I want her to go to jail!”

Sheila turned her head and roared, “Sasha. That’s enough!”

Sasha wanted to argue, but since Tyler was in the room, she reluctantly quieted down and thought to

herself, ‘Hmph! We’ll make her apologize for now. Just wait until I mess this b*tch up!”

Vicky did not react at all and simply closed her eyes as though she did not hear a word they said. The

sunlight shone onto her pale face through the window, and it looked as though her skin was turning

transparent under the glow.

Tyler narrowed his eyes and said, “Vicky-

“Do whatever you want to me. Hit me or send me to jail, but just stop acting like hypocrites here,” she

interjected curtly, uncaring. “It’s boring me, and you’re wasting my time.”

People tended to be frail, both physically and mentally, when they were ill or injured. At this moment,

Vicky had no motivation to defend herself and simply gave up.

‘What’s the point?’ she mused to herself. ‘They don’t want to believe me, and even if there’s proof,

they’ll just turn a blind eye to it, so why should I make a fool of myself by trying to argue?”

She had no one to rely on and was no match to Tyler, so even if they were to bend the truth, there was

nothing she could do.

Enraged by Vicky’s attitude, Tyler questioned coldly, “So you’re admitting that you did it?”

“Whatever you say,” she repeated.

“Very well,” he sneered. “I hope you don’t regret it, Vicky Shaw.”

“Don’t worry, 1 won’t,” she drawled with her eyes still closed. “After all, I’ve already been through the

one thing that I regret inost in my life. What’s this compared to that?”

“The one thing you regret most in life?” Sheila asked curiously, “What do you mean, Miss Shaw?”

Vicky opened her eyes with a faint smile. “What I regret most in my life is marrying Tyler Hart, If only I

get

to do it all over again…” She turned to look at Tyler. “I would’ve never married you.”

Tension instantly rose in the air as Tyler’s expression darkened.