Chapter 1134
The expression on Lincoln's face was stern. "Tyler Hart, you truly are a selfish man. You've always cared about
yourself with no consideration for others. You know better than anyone here as to why Vicky came down with a high
fever. She doesn't want to be with you, so how much longer are you going to bend her to your will?"
Lincoln's words were so similar to what Vicky had said years ago.
'Tyler Hart, we've already broken up. When will you stop pestering me?'
Tyler's breath grew heavy, but his gaze hardened as he sneered. "Do you think I should selflessly hand over my
woman like a saint?"
"Tyler, don't get it wrong. Vicky isn't your woman."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyler raised an eyebrow. "If she's not my woman, is she yours, then?" Before Lincoln could speak, Tyler sarcastically
remarked, ’’Avery Yeager, your fiancee, is currently living here. Lincoln, aren't you exhausted from dividing your
attention between women like this?"
At that moment, footsteps could be heard from the other end of the corridor.
"Lincoln!" Avery spotted Lincoln from afar and hurriedly ran toward him.
She grabbed Lincoln's arm possessively and complained," Lincoln, why didn't you tell me before leaving? I couldn't
find you anywhere."
Lincoln's face had not fully recovered, so he covered himself completely with a hat, sunglasses, and a mask to
cover his face.
Lincoln coolly pulled his arm out of Avery's grip. "Is there something you need?"
Lincoln's coldness made Avery feel somewhat aggrieved." Lincoln, it's already lunchtime. I came to find you to have
a meal together..."
Lincoln's voice was low and pleasant, but it carried an undeniable indifference. "I've eaten. You should go ahead and
eat."
"But I cooked for you. Please, at least have a taste."
"I don't need it." Lincoln continued to refuse. "I've eaten."
Avery's eyes reddened. "Lincoln..."
Avery wanted to say something when suddenly, a whisper came from the room.
Both Tyler Hart and Lincoln turned their heads to look.
They did not realize that the unconscious Vicky had slowly opened her eyes.
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Upon seeing Vicky awake, Tyler disregarded Lincoln and quickly walked toward her. "Vicky, are you awake?"
Vicky saw a familiar figure despite her blurry vision. Before she could react, she was tightly embraced.
Having just regained consciousness, Vicky felt as though she was suffocating and struggled uncomfortably.
However, she had no strength left, and her feeble resistance could not move Tyler in the slightest.
Just then, a deep voice rose.
"Tyler, you are hurting Vicky," said Lincoln.
From the moment Vicky woke up, Tyler's attention was focused solely on Vicky, and he no longer bothered to stop
Lincoln from entering.
Lincoln took the opportunity to enter the room, and Avery followed.
It was only at this moment that Tyler noticed the agony on Vicky's face, so he immediately let her go and stared
intently at her. "Vicky, how are you feeling now?"
Vicky massaged her own head and asked, "What happened to me?"
Her voice was hoarse, so one could not hear what she was saying unless they paid extremely close attention.
Tyler immediately poured her a glass of water and moved it closer to her lips gently. "Take a sip."