Chapter 357: Chapter 359

Chapter 359

“No.” Vicky sniffled and added, “I’ve probably caught a cold.” “Take care of yourself.’

Another tear dropped at Tyler’s words. “Yeah. You too.” Worried that she might not be able to contain

her emotions, she said, “I’m about to go downstairs to eat, so let’s end the call here…’

Before she could hang up, Tyler called out to her, “Vicky.’

“Yes? What is it?”

“Are you really alright?”

“Of course,” she said in the most cheerful manner she could manage. “I’m just tormented by a

nightmare and haven’t been able to sleep… Don’t worry about me. I’ll get better soon.”

“Okay.”

After breakfast, Vicky collected herself and went to visit Jennifer in the hospital.

She felt dazed and did not know what she was thinking or what she should do.

Everything was spinning out of control, and she had not expected the masked man to be mad enough

to break into her house.

Even if Tyler had been understanding, he would never tolerate her if he was told that she had been with

someone else, and she would struggle to accept it as well if she was in his shoes.

Too caught up in her thoughts, Vicky accidentally bumped into a passerby.

“I’m sorry…’ Vicky apologized.

“Vicky,” a melodious, soothing voice called out to her. “Are you ill?”

She looked up and saw a devilishly handsome face, his almond-shaped eyes locking onto hers.

“Harvey Sparks…”

Ever since Harvey’s true identity was exposed, it had been a long time since Vicky saw or contacted

him.

He studied the pale look on her face and frowned. “Is Tyler hurting you again?”

She shook her head. “No.”

“You look horrible.”

“I haven’t been sleeping well.”

“Why are you at the hospital, Vicky? Are you feeling ill?”

Harvey could tell that Vicky had lost a lot of weight.

“No,” she said emotionlessly. “Just visiting a friend here.’

“Vicky…”

Vicky did not want to continue the conversation and thus said, “I should get going.’

Before he had the chance to respond, Vicky walked around him and left.

Jennifer was young and healthy, so she could take care of herself.

Moreover, the doctors informed them that she could be discharged after a week.

Vicky was in such bad shape that she could easily be mistaken as the one who was sick. She

managed to stay for a while to chat with Jennifer before leaving.

She had to find a way to survive the night.

The thought that she would be stuck in the same nightmare for the following three months, she felt

helpless and devastated.

Vicky did not know what else she was supposed to do.