Isaacâs expression froze when he heard Tylerâs remark, but it took him just a second to recover.
âVicky doesnât design male attire for just anyone. It depends on whoâs asking.â He looked at Vicky
adoringly. âI never thought sheâd break the rules for me.â
Vicky did not even bother to glance at Isaac. novelebook Her expression remained stone-cold as if the
person Isaac referred to was not her.
Isaac chuckled. âPardon us. Vicky is still angry with me.â
As the conversation went on, the waiter served four portions of steaks to their table.
Gloria picked up her cutlery and was going to cut her steak when Tyler said, novel.ebook âYour hand
hasnât fully recovered. Let me help you.â
This obviously caught her off-guard, and she blushed. âItâs fine. I can do it myself.â
Ignoring what she said, Tyler took her steak and placed it in front of him. He picked up the cutlery and
sliced the steak into small bites elegantly.
The warm light shined on his angular handsome face as if his face had a layer of gold rays shining
brightly. What a pleasant sight to the eyes it was, just like a beautiful painting.
Vicky felt inexplicably displeased when she saw how nicely nvëlx.o Tyler treated Gloria.
Isaac noticed the way Vicky looked at Tyler. His eyes rolled as he thought about what to do. After
slicing the steak, he placed it near Vickyâs mouth.
âVicky, come. Let me feed you,â he said.
It disgusted Vicky so much that she nearly threw up. She just could not bring herself to accept Isaac
feeding her just because she had the intention to anger Tyler. All of a sudden, she stood up.
Three pairs of eyes looked at her at the same time.
She looked down and said, âI need to go to the washroom.â
Vicky felt fresher after washing her face. However, she started to consider leaving without informing the
others after she left the washroom.
âWhatâs wrong with me that I allowed myself to be stuck in this weird situation? n.ovëx.o I mean, I can
tolerate having that disgusting man sitting beside me, but why should I tolerate watching Tyler and
Gloria display affection in front of me?â she thought.
She thus walked toward the door-
âWhere are you going?â rang a clear, husky voice.
She blinked and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
Tyler was leaning on the wall nonchalantly. His white shirt was clean and wrinkle-free, and his long
black pants wrapped around his tall, lean legs. He might look languid and somewhat lazy, but that did
not affect his graciousness.
In between his fingers was a lit cigarette, n.ove.lx.o and smoke was coming out of the cigarette. Tylerâs
exquisite, handsome face looked so surreal as if it was hidden by the smoke.
Vicky furrowed her brows the moment she saw him. âWhy are you here?â
Tyler did not answer and instead remarked, âI donât think this is the direction back to the table.â
Vicky was heading in a total direction.
She remained silent for a while before she said, âSomething urgent popped up, so I need to leave now.â
Tyler looked at her with a weird smile. n.ove.lx.o âNot going to say goodbye to your boyfriend?â
Vicky was going to explain that Isaac was not her boyfriend, but she realized she did not have the need
to explain to him at all.
She said faintly, âI will handle it.â
With that, she started walking once more.
When she walked past him, he grabbed her wrist. Before she could react, her back was slammed into
the cold wall as Tyler trapped her to the wall, both arms preventing any escape.
Vicky was shocked and quickly looked around her, only to feel relief when she realized no one noticed
them.