Chapter 242
Tyler did not speak, but Sheila, who was standing next to him, gaped. âMiss Shaw, itâs so late now. Why
havenât you gone to rest?â
It was close to midnight, and it was indeed odd for Vicky to be in the hotel lobby.
âI need to talk to Tyler,â Vicky said emotionlessly.
Sheila glanced at Tyler and hesitated at his lack of response. âTyler has been really busy lately and has
just gotten off his flight. If itâs not important, maybe you can talk to him tomorrow.â
Vicky ignored Sheila and stared at Tyler intently. âCan we talk?â
He did not spare her a single look and simply walked toward the elevator.â Maybe tomorrow.â
âTylerâ¦â
The elevator door opened, and he walked in.
Vicky followed him inside and said, âIt wonât take that long.â
âWhat do you want to say?â
Vicky glanced at Sheila hesitantly.
Since no one else was using the elevator at this time, the elevator ascended quickly and arrived at the
presidential suite while Vicky was hesitating.
Tyler walked out almost immediately, and Vicky sobered before hurrying after him.
âTyler, wait.â
He strode forward and Vicky had to trot to catch up with him. By the time she caught up with him, he
was already in front of his door.
Sheilaâs room was right next to Tylerâs, and she stood before her door while looking at Tyler. âIâll get
inside now, Tyler.â
âYeah,â Tyler said.
Sheila glanced at Vicky. âMiss Shaw, itâs getting late. You should really get some rest. Tyler is
exhausted and that might affect his mood. Whatever it is, Iâm sure you can discuss it tomorrow.â
With that, she smiled at Vicky and went into her room, while Tyler took out his key card to unlock the
door to the presidential suite.
Before Vicky could react, the door was slammed shut before her eyes.
She instinctively wanted to press the doorbell but decided against it in the end.
Sheila was right, and if Tyler was truly exhausted, seeking his help at this time would be foolish.
Vicky stood still before the door for a while before leaving.
At seven in the next morning, Vicky appeared before Tylerâs room just in time to catch him before he
headed out for work, but not too early to interrupt his sleep.
Ding, dong!
She pressed the doorbell and waited patiently outside the door, but no one came to open it no matter
how long she waited.
She pressed the doorbell again, but nothing changed.
Just as she took out her phone to call Tyler, the door to the room next to the presidential suite opened.
Sheila walked outside and was stunned when she saw Vicky standing outside Tylerâs door. âTyler had a
business meeting today and left at five.â