Vicky looked up at Tyler and answered, âBecauseâ¦Iâm your wife?â
Tyler laughed. âWrong. Itâs because Iâm still useful to them.â
âHow are you still useful to them?â asked Vicky with a puzzled expression on her face.
âI can help their adopted son to successfully get the position of being the heir to the entire Hart familyâs
fortune.â
Vicky was a little taken aback. âThey want you to help him? But arenât you their real kidâ¦?â
âSo what?â Tyler asked back indifferently.
Vicky fell silent.
Tyler was rightâwhat did it matter that he was their biological child? He had long been labeled as the
ârebellious oneâ, and it was all because of her. If she was not in his life, he would not have been hated
by his parents nor would he have to suffer through so much torture.
This new knowledge made Vicky feel as if a giant boulder was pressing against her chest and making it
hard for her to breathe.
Since Vicky did not continue the conversation, neither did Tyler.
Vickyâwho on account of being locked up for so longâwas feverish. The emotional shock of seeing
Tyler had subsided, leaving her feeling sleepy and cold.
Tyler noticed her trembling, so he hugged her tighter. Instinctively, Vicky began to struggle even though
she had no energy left. Her resistance made Tylerâs eyes darken because he realized she would only
be nice when she needed something from him.
âWeâve done everything a married couple does, so why are you still acting like we are strangers?â
asked Tyler coldly.
Vicky knew he had misunderstood her. âIâm dirtyâ¦and Iâm worried that Iâll get your clothes dirty too,â
she said softly.
She had been locked up in a dirty and cold basement for the past several days without a chance to
shower, and only god knew what bugs had been crawling all over her.
Tyler had always been a clean freak, so she was afraid of dirtying him.
Tylerâs face softened after having heard her explanation. âItâs fine,â he said lightly.
However, a woman would always want to present her best side to the man they loved. Therefore, Vicky
could not imagine just how unkempt and unsightly she must have looked at the moment. Even though
they were husband and wife, she was still embarrassed to have him see her like that.
She lowered her eyes to avert his gaze, thinking that as long as she did not look at him, she could
pretend he was not looking at her either.
âYes, this is how it must be,â she thought in a bid to comfort herself.
However, Vickyâs evasive behavior made Tyler very upset.
âVicky, are you disappointed at the fact that I was the one who got you out of there?â
âWhat?â She looked up at Tyler. âWhy would I be disappointed?â
âBecause you were hoping for a certain someone to save you instead.â
âWho are you talking about?â
Suddenly, she remembered the maid standing in the crowd smiling at her when Tyler carried her away.
That maid was very likely to work for the mysterious person, but who exactly was the mysterious
person?
Tyler became even more upset when Vicky made no response. Instead, her mind seemed to be
elsewhere. He thought she must be thinking about that mysterious person again.
All of a sudden, he lowered his head and bit down on her lip harshly.
The pain pulled Vicky out of her thoughts. She turned around only to be met with a pair of deep, dark
eyes.