Chapter 45
âAre you that eager to win me over?â
âYes. Otherwise, why would I rather use your promise to fight for another three
months?â
Tylerâs gaze darkened. It was as if he was at the bottom of a lake, dark and cold.
âYouâve planned this for a long time all because you like me?â
Vicky smiled. âFirst, once Iâm divorced, Iâll be a divorcee. A divorced woman will
find it harder to get married again. Second, my family has fallen from grace. With
my current status, I wonât be able to marry a man better than you. Itâs only human
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nature to seek advantages. If I can be the highâandâmighty Missus Hart, why
would I want to go out and suffer? Lastlyâ¦â
Vicky looked at Tylerâs deep gaze. âI held on so tightly previously unwilling to
divorce was probably not only because of the benefits. There might be a deep
liking too. To be able to marry for love and gain
materialistically is the best of both worlds. So, no matter how I see it from any
angle, continuing this marriage with you is the best choice.â
Tyler was not a man who was easily fooled. Vicky told her reasons very honestly
and realistically.
Tyler looked at her in a mysterious way. âEven if another woman has my heart?â
Vickyâs gaze was a little flustered, but she quickly recovered.
âIf you donât want to divorce me, that proves that I also have a place in your heart.
I donât believe that the next few decades of companionship wonât compare to that
few years with your dream woman.â
Tyler looked at her with some ambiguity in his gaze, but he said nothing else.
Tyler did not stop Vicky from bringing food to him, so she religiously brought him
his meals.
They both had breakfast at home, so Vicky did not need to send him food. Vicky
would usually send lunch.
over.
In the first few days, Vicky would return home to make dinner before sending it to
Tyler once more, but that was too troublesome for her. Later, Harry specifically set
up a small kitchen in the canteen of Hart Corporation for her.
After lunch, if Vicky had nothing to do, she could shop nearby or stay in Tylerâs
office and read. When it was time for dinner, she would head straight to the small
kitchen and prepare her and Tylerâs dinner.
When she was home, she would usually wait for Tyler to return before retiring to
bed together, which was why she would wait for Tyler in the office and head home
with him.
Actually, an assistant like Harry could order food or remind Tyler to have his
meals, but Tyler hated it when others disturbed him when he was working.
Sometimes, Harry would order food and send it to Tyler, but since Tyler was busy
working, he would soon forget about it.
Harry could not be like Vicky, not doing anything and solely watching Tyler have
his meals. He could not
remind or urge Tyler either. After all, Tyler was his superior.
Gradually, Tyler no longer worked late in the office as frequently. If there was work
he could take home, he would.
That day, Vicky and Tyler had just finished lunch when there was a knock on the
door.
Harry entered with something in his hands. âMister Hart, Missus Hartâs gown is
ready.â
Vicky was stunned. âGown?â
Tyler calmly said, âThereâs an event we need to attend tonight.â
âAn event?â
Tyler glanced at her. âYou donât want to go?â
âNo.â Vicky looked at Tyler. âIâm only curious what sort of event it is.â
âMissus Millsâ birthday banquet.â Tyler looked at her. âDid Sebastian not invite
you?â
Vicky replied, âI havenât been in touch with Sebastian for a very long time.â
A dim sparkle flashed across Tylerâs eyes. It was so quick that one could barely
notice it.
At 8 p.m., Vicky and Tyler punctually arrived at the event. When they entered,
they attracted the gaze of everyone there.