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Chapter 1052
"Fine. Even if you want to stay in my house to recuperate, why did you move your things into my room? If I
remember correctly, your room is downstairs!” Vicky questioned him through gritted teeth.
Tyler replied calmly, "The guest room is too small. It's not very comfortable to live in. Since none of you are here, I
can naturally choose whichever room in the entire mansion I want to stay in."
"Tyler, that house is mine, not yours."
"As of this moment, that house is still under my name."
It was only then that Vicky remembered. Although they had signed an agreement stating that the house belonged
to her, the name on the deed had not been changed.
"Would you like for me to move out, then, Mister Hart?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyler replied in a flat tone, "There’s no need for that. Once my wound is completely healed, I will leave your house."
"Tyler, how can you be so shameless?!"
"I'm shameless because of you. If you didn't stab me and refused to take responsibility, I wouldn't have resorted to
this."
Vicky knew that she could not force him out even if she tried. She stated, "Fine. Since you find my room
comfortable to stay in, then I'll move to the guest room."
He refused coldly, "No. How will you take care of my daily needs if you move to another room?"
Vicky tightened her grip on the phone in her hand. "Tyler, can you stop pushing my limits? I've already agreed to let
you stay in my house, but now you want to share the same room with me?"
"If you don’t want to stay in your own house, you can move to mine instead."
Vicky clenched her fists until her knuckles turned white." Tyler, what exactly do you want?"
Tyler's voice remained extremely calm and answered, My intentions are already very clear. During this time, you
will live with me until my wound heals, and you will stay in my room. You wouldn't want me to still be interested in
you after I get married, right?"
Vicky fell silent on the other end of the line. After a few seconds, she hung up the phone.
She was trying hard to calm her emotions when her phone suddenly vibrated, indicating an incoming message.
Upon opening the message, she saw a text from Tyler.
[I want to have Italian food for dinner. Make it according to my preferences.]
Having read the text, Vicky threw her phone directly onto the bed.
In the evening, Tyler arrived home on time.
The lights in the dining room were on, and faint sounds could be heard coming from the kitchen as the aroma of
food filled the air.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe narrowed his eyes and walked to the entrance of the kitchen.
Vicky was busy in the kitchen. Her fair and beautiful profile was focused and attentive.
She was preparing a cold dish platter with a serious expression, completely unaware of the man standing at the
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It was not until she was embraced from behind that she noticed someone's presence.
Vicky jolted back in shock, and her lips were captured before she had the chance to react.
As the kitchen was fogged by the steam that came out of the pot, she was struggling to breathe under his kiss.
Chills ran down her spine and she was terrified by the prospect that he might suddenly decide to take her right
there in the kitchen, so she shoved him away.
"Stop. The stew is going to burn..."
Tyler let her go at her words.
Not daring to meet his eyes, she continued, "You should get changed. Food will be ready soon."
Tyler seemed to be in a good mood and did not attempt anything else. He hummed in response and left the
kitchen. Vicky let out a long breath of relief as soon as he was gone.
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