Chapter 522
Tyler refused to look at Vicky anymore and gradually walked away until he faded from view.
The miscarriage seemed to have Tyler recall unhappy moments. He started to be less passionate
about Vicky and also refused to touch her.
Not long later, he returned to the stage where he seldom returned home.
Vicky remained trapped in the mansion, which at this point looked more like a prison or a cage. She
stood in front of the window and gazed outside. Sometimes, she could remain in that position for hours.
One day, Jade came knocking on her door.
âMaâam,â Jade said softly, âyouâre free to go anywhere from today onward.â
Vicky, watering the flowers at the moment, paused upon hearing Jadeâs information.
âWhat did you say?â Vicky reconfirmed.
Jade smiled and repeated, âYou are free to go anywhere from today onward.â
Vicky asked curiously, âTyler permits it?â
Jade nodded.
Without Tylerâs permission, no one dared to allow Vicky to go out.
For some reason, Vicky thought of something. âWhat has he been busy with lately?â
Jade shook her head. âMaâam, we donât know anything about that.â
âAlright. I understand,â Vicky said.
Followingly, Jade passed a file to Vicky. âMaâam, this is your identification card and your phone.â
âHeâs giving my identification card back to me,â Vicky exquisite design bracelet on her left wrist.
âCan I â¦take off this bracelet?â she asked.
Jade felt awkward and said, âMister Hart didnât say anything about this.â
âOkay. I understand,â replied Vicky and said nothing else.
Maybe Tyler was reconsidering their relationship because she could not be the mother of his children.
Unconsciously, she touched her abdomen. There was a gratifying feeling among the sadness she felt.
Maybe, just maybeâ¦she was about to be freed from this jail.
The first place Vicky went was her studio after she regained her freedom. Although she had been stuck
at home, she
took some time to read books about design. Every time she had an inspiration, she would go to the
study to draw out her design.
She did not inform Cece and Jennifer in advance that studio, she noticed they were inspecting a
design.
âJennifer, I didnât know youâre so good with male attire design, too!â gushed Cece. âVicky and I arenât
good in this area. Now that we have you, the studio can expand into designing clothes for men!â
Jennifer smiled shyly. âIâm as good as you and Vicky at designing womenâs clothes. Luckily, Vicky still
decided to hire me.â
Vickyâs studio focused mainly on high-end couture, and they had a high demand for design and detail.
Generally, Jenniferâs design was considered top-class among general designers. Alas, she was on the
moderate level in the high- end couture field.
Just then, Vicky spoke up, âWhat are you guys looking at?â
Cece and Jennifer were so focused on the clothing in front of them that they did not notice Vicky was
there. They were dumbstruck when they first heard her, and they looked back and saw Vicky.
âVicky!â
Both women joyously rushed to her side.
âHow are your legs? Have they recovered?â
âYou made us worry sick⦠Luckily, Mister Sparks told us that youâre fine and asked us not to worry.â
Vickyâs eyes wavered. âHarvey Sparks?â
Cece nodded. âWe tried to contact you, but we couldnât reach you. Then we remembered that youâre
quite close to Mister Sparks, so we tried to ask him about you. He said you hurt your leg and had
trouble walking, so youâre resting at home.â