Chapter 445
Harvey had arrived at the place where Tyler proposed to meet with him.
He received a report that Vicky had been found by Tyler, and Harvey knew what it meant.
It would be challenging to convince Tyler to let her go, but he could not simply give up because it had
all been his fault.
Once he stepped into the mansion, he noticed that there were no guards. As he stepped into the living
room, not a soul was seen, and Tyler was nowhere to be found.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHarvey checked the time and scowled, wondering why Tyler had not appeared in time.
Tyler was a punctual man. Even if he saw Harvey as his enemy, it was unlikely for Tyler to be late to
spite him.
Amid his confusion, he heard the noises of a woman crying from upstairs. It was hardly noticeable, but
he caught the sound because of how quiet the mansion was.
Harvey had a great hearing and instantly realized where the sound was coming from, so he started to
walk up the stairs with heavy footsteps.
As soon as he reached the second floor, the cries became more distinct. It sounded familiar, and he
immediately recognized that it was Vicky's voice.
Just as he was about to get closer, he heard a few moans and instantly stilled.
He was a grown adult and knew what the sound indicated. Though he had expected Tyler to do
everything in his power to humiliate him, he had not expected Tyler to go so far.
He clenched his fists and suppressed the urge to barge in.
There were no guards and the door was not closed, which meant Tyler was not afraid of being seen.
More precisely, he might be expecting Harvey to barge in.
'The woman I wanted to protect has fallen in Tyler Hart's hands because of my mistake...' Harvey
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthought. 'Just like what happened all those years ago.'
He closed his eyes and shivered helplessly, knowing that he could not go inside.
If he walked in on them, Vicky would only be pushed deeper into despair.
A few hours later, he heard footsteps coming from the floor above. Harvey, who was sitting on a couch
on the first floor, looked up.
Tyler was walking down the stairs elegantly with Vicky in his arms, and as he moved, Harvey could see
Vicky’s reddened face. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to have fallen asleep with a frown.
Harvey stood up and stared straight into Tyler's eyes. "Tyler, why did you bring her down here?”
Tyler arrived on the first floor and sat on the couch with Vicky in his arms. She seemed exhausted and
leaned into his chest as she turned in her sleep.
"You want to take her away, right?" Tyler said hoarsely. "How are we going to negotiate if she isn't
here?'