Chapter 937: Chapter 939

Chapter 939

Noah was rendered speechless. The whole time, Tyler had been cold and calm, so he did not seem

frustrated or agitated at all.

Considering histone, he did not seem to be joking or saying things recklessly in a fit of anger either.

At this point, Noah could no longer read Tyler’s intention.

“I know him. He is not the kind of person who would bring divorce up easily. If he is mentioning it, it can

only mean that… It can only mean that he is serious about it.”

With that truth staring them in the eyes, Noah could not bring himself to utter any word of consolation

as he himself had seen Tyler with other women multiple times in the past.

Since Tyler was already married to Vicky, Noah did think that Tyler’s actions were inappropriate.

“Have you two been fighting or something? Is he doing this on purpose to annoy you?” He asked.

“No.” Vicky smiled bitterly. “Not only have we not been fighting, we’ve been having a great time lately.

Why else would I not know what he’s been up to lately? Well… up until now.”

Noah was skeptical. “Are you sure?”

“He’s been sending me to work and picking me up every single day. He sent me flowers every day and

called or

texted me whenever he had time. When he started getting busy with work… all these stopped…”

Vicky realized that he had not grown cold because of work, but because he grew tired of her.

Noah pondered, resting his chin on his hand. “That’s strange. If

Noah knew Vicky and Tyler better than anyone, and he knew just how stubborn Tyler could be, so he

found it hard to believe that Tyler would change so abruptly.

Vicky’s voice rose. “Perhaps it’s because his obsession with me has faded away, and he has finally

found out what he truly feels.”

Noah blinked and looked at Vicky. “Obsession?”

“I’ve thought about it these past few days. Since our breakup all those years ago… we have never truly

been together, despite being married. Recently, we opened our hearts to each other and decided to

give it another try again. It was sweet while it lasted.” Vicky gazed down the hallway, her eyes distant.

“Perhaps during recent times, he rediscovered the feelings he had while being with me. Maybe he

finally let go of his inner struggles, and was trying to make up for the regrets in his heart. If it wasn’t true

love, no one would hold onto someone so persistently throughout their life.”

Noah wanted to argue, but Vicky’s explanation made sense.

Vicky had deeply hurt Tyler in the past. Any ordinary person would refuse to look back, let alone forgive

the person who hurt them.

The night was cool and tranquil, illuminated by the shimmering neon lights, creating a dazzling

atmosphere as if it were daytime.

Tyler Hart did not go upstairs; instead, he briskly left the club.

The woman, panting, chased after him, wearing a flattering smile on her face. “Mister Hart, would you

like to go to another hotel or… come to my place?”

Tyler turned his gaze toward the woman as his eyes revealed a hint of disgust. He parted his thin lips

and coldly uttered a single word. “Scram.”

The woman paused, wanting to make another attempt, but when she met the man’s menacing and

frigid gaze, her heart trembled in fear and she dared not say another word.

“Well… then I’ll be taking my leave…” She muttered.

Tyler did not respond.

After the woman left, he took out his phone and made a call, saying, “Draft a divorce agreement for

me.”