Chapter 94
âYouâre right, Miss Young. I neglected my duty as Tylerâs wife.â
Vicky made no excuses and swiftly agreed to her oversight. âThank you for reminding me. Iâll pay extra
attention and would never allow such things to happen again.â
She then turned her head to look at Tyler. âHoney, Iâm sorry Iâve neglected you, but it wonât happen
again.â
Sheilaâs face stiffened. She unconsciously tightened her hand that was holding the lunch bag. When
she saw the cutlery Tyler was holding, her expression darkened even more, i
If she had not entered the office, Tyler would eat the food Vicky brought for him. She looked at the food
in the lunch box, and her eyes wavered. Once again, she gazed at Vicky.
âSince Tylerâs stomach isnât feeling well, he shouldnât eat anything that will upset his stomach. There
are some foods that Miss Shaw brought that arenât suitable for you. Miss Shaw, why donât you let Tyler
eat the food I prepared for him for lunch today?â Sheila put a smile back on her face and opened up the
lunch box she brought.
and the presentation of the food looked extremely appealing. Heart and effect had
taste buds. The foods Sheila prepared were all Tylerâs favorite dishes. Perhaps Sheila truly knew
would take longer if her hand was in contact with water. Thus, she did
Moreover, she did not know Tylerâs stomach was upset, so the dishes prepared were not made in
consideration of Tylerâs
hand, specially prepared a meal that was good for digestion. Thus, Vicky did
pretended to think of something all of a sudden. She asked carefully, âMiss
an angelic b*tch would ask someone elseâs husband out and show it off
find anyone else to help me out. Your husband was the only
kind person. I bet you wonât
she was a selfish person that disregarded her
no woman in this world was willing to see her husband eating another
not want to choose either, so she stayed
Sheila smiled more vibrantly, knowing Vicky was in a tough spot. She wanted to force Vicky to make a
choice, thus she repeated herself, âMiss Shaw, Iâm sure you wont be angry about it, right?â
Before Vicky could say anything, Tyler-who had been quiet the whole time -suddenly spoke, âSheila.â
Sheila turned to look at Tyler. Her voice was soft, but her eyes looked anxious and panicked. âIt has
been many years. I donât know if my cooking is still the same and if you still like the food I preparedâ¦â
It was a very simple sentence, but it contained a lot of information.
Sheila used to cook for Tyler, and Tyler liked the food she cooked.
Vickyâs eye fell on the faint smile on Sheilaâs face.
While Sasha dealt bodily harm to her, the injuries Sheila left on her were all aimed straight at her heart.
Swift, accurate, and left no room for relief.
Often, men could not tell any problem from those conversations. To women, it was so hurtful like
something was stuck in the throat that made them feel suffocated.