Chapter 181
Vicky tucked her hair behind her ear and said, "If Tyler hadn't gone off to help Miss Young, he would’ve
never gotten hurt regardless of how many times I called him."
Cruel words continued to flow out of her red lips. "If I’m being honest, he deserves this. He wants to
stay married yet wants to keep his first love around. This is the price he needs to pay for being so
insatiable. If only he had stayed away from Miss Young, the kidnappers would’ve never targeted Miss
Young to begin with."
She paused and stared at Sheila coldly. "Despite the fact that he has a wife, the kidnappers decided to
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtkidnap you instead. Do you know what this means? Miss Young, you're far too close with a married
man to the point that even outsiders think that you two are having an affair. No matter what happens to
Miss Young and Tyler, I won't feel sorry for them at all because you had this coming. This is what it
means to be a player and a homewrecker."
Silence fell over the crowd as everyone gaped at Vicky's words.
Tyler’s men naturally sided with Tyler, but once they tried to consider Vicky’s stance in the situation,
she was not wrong.
Everyone knew that Sheila was Tyler's first love, but that had put Vicky in a place where everyone
mocked her for not being cared for by Tyler.
Vicky was not a saint, and it was only natural that she resented them.
"Miss Shaw," Sheila broke the silence calmly. "Tyler is still undergoing surgery. If you are upset with
me, you can say whatever you want about me. There’s no point in saying such nasty things, is there?"
Vicky glanced at her expressionlessly. "I thought that you followed my commands with absolution? Why
are you still here, then? I thought I told you to leave."
Sheila's expression darkened and she growled, "Don't worry. Miss Shaw. I won't stay for much longer.
Once Tyler's surgery is a success, I'll leave."
"Looks like my words aren't that effective after all, huh? Here I thought that you're bound to my every
word. Miss Young," Vicky said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSheila decided not to respond.
She was not a reckless person, and she would be a fool to leave out of frustration when Tyler had been
injured because of her.
Eventually, there was not a single person who dared to condemn Vicky any longer.
Though they outnumbered Vicky, all it took was a few words for her to render them speechless.
Sometime later, the door to the surgery room finally opened.
Harry and Adam hurried over. "Doctor, how is Mister Hart?"
The doctor removed his mask. "The bullet has already been taken out, so he's stable now."
Everyone sighed a breath of relief as Tyler was delivered to the VIP ward.
"We can't have too many visitors in the room since Mister Hart is still healing, so you should pick one
person to stay and look after him."
Sheila took a step forward. "Tyler got hurt because of me. Let me stay and take care of him."