Chapter 500
"Sure." Tyler lowered his head to kiss Vicky and whispered into her ear," Aren't you going to reward
me?"
She tilted her face away. "I don't have anything to reward you with.’
"You do,’ he muttered and captured her lips.
She tried to shove him away, but she eventually gave up upon failing.
Vicky and Tyler remained in the resort for weeks, and Tyler would spend three hours each day traveling
back and forth, which frustrated Adam, i
One day, he arrived at Harry's office to hand him a document when he noticed a few colorful catalogs
on his desk.
Adam scowled and said, "Harry, it's all hands on deck now, and you're slacking off?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I'm not slagging off." Harry put the catalog aside. "These are the research that Mister Hart assigned
me to do."
"Mister Hart did?"
"Yeah," said Harry. "Miss Shaw has been in a pretty good mood lately, and Mister Hart wants to give
her a surprise to patch things up between them."
Adam scowled. "Miss Shaw? Which one?"
"Vicky Shaw."
Adam's eyes widened in disbelief. "So... You're telling me that Mister Hart has been running himself
thin to free up time for a surprise for Vicky?"
Hart Corporation had been swarmed with work, and Tyler's day could be crammed with meetings.
Staying in the resort with Vicky required Tyler to head out early and return home late at night. As hectic
as it was, Tyler had only been sleeping four hours a day, and anyone would fall ill.
Adam was confused as to what made Tyler work overtime so frequently and was surprised to find that it
was all for Vicky's sake.
Harry remained silent and said, 'Just think of it as Mister Hart getting work done ahead of time to take a
breath.’
"That's not the same thing!" Adam protested. "Mister Hart has to travel back and forth to the resort.
He's lacking sleep as it is, and he still needs to make time for Vicky, while she has the best time in the
resort... Back when Mister Hart didn't care about her, she shamelessly fawned over him. Now that he
finally cares about her, she starts getting all smug!"
Harry interrupted him. "Alright, that's enough. You finally get to come back after all these years. If
Mister Hart overhears you, you might never be able to return."
"Didn't Mister Hart want a divorce before this?" Adam asked in confusion." What changed his mind?"
Harry shook his head. "I don't know."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven as Tyler's assistants, there was a lot about Tyler that they did not know about.
Candle brightened the room, and Vicky stared at the firework outside the window dazedly as she
recalled the same fireworks lit on Gloria's birthday.
Tyler reached out to grab her hand and asked, "Do you like it?"
She snapped out of it and turned to look at the man in front of her. "You seem to be really experienced
in arranging candlelit dinners."
A shadow loomed over his face as the candlelight wavered. ’What makes you say that?"
She shook her head. "Nothing. You did everything so perfectly that I feel that way."
"So, do you like it?" He kept his eyes trained on her.
"Of course." She beamed.
Any woman would love a romantic dinner, but such a gesture was never meant for her alone.