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Chapter 522
Tyler refused to look at Vicky anymore and gradually walked away until he faded from view.
The miscarriage seemed to have Tyler recall unhappy moments. He started to be less passionate
about Vicky and also refused to touch her.
Not long later, he returned to the stage where he seldom returned home.
Vicky remained trapped in the mansion, which at this point looked more like a prison or a cage. She
stood in front of the window and gazed outside. Sometimes, she could remain in that position for hours.
One day, Jade came knocking on her door.
"Ma'am," Jade said softly, "you're free to go anywhere from today onward."
Vicky, watering the flowers at the moment, paused upon hearing Jade's information.
"What did you say?" Vicky reconfirmed.
Jade smiled and repeated, "You are free to go anywhere from today onward."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVicky asked curiously, "Tyler permits it?"
Jade nodded.
Without Tyler's permission, no one dared to allow Vicky to go out.
For some reason, Vicky thought of something. "What has he been busy with lately?"
Jade shook her head. "Ma’am, we don't know anything about that."
"Alright. I understand," Vicky said.
Followingly, Jade passed a file to Vicky. "Ma'am, this is your identification card and your phone."
'He's giving my identification card back to me,' Vicky thought. Just then, she looked at the exquisite
design bracelet on her left wrist.
"Can I ...take off this bracelet?" she asked.
Jade felt awkward and said, "Mister Hart didn't say anything about this."
"Okay. I understand," replied Vicky and said nothing else.
Maybe Tyler was reconsidering their relationship because she could not be the mother of his children.
Unconsciously, she touched her abdomen. There was a gratifying feeling among the sadness she felt.
Maybe, just maybe...she was about to be freed from this jail.
The first place Vicky went was her studio after she regained her freedom. Although she had been stuck
at home, she
took some time to read books about design. Every time she had an inspiration, she would go to the
study to draw out her design.
She did not inform Cece and Jennifer in advance that she was visiting. When she entered the studio,
she noticed they were inspecting a design.
"Jennifer, I didn't know you're so good with male attire design, too!" gushed Cece. "Vicky and I aren't
good in this area. Now that we have you, the studio can expand into designing clothes for men!"
Jennifer smiled shyly. "I'm as good as you and Vicky at designing women's clothes. Luckily, Vicky still
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdecided to hire me."
Vicky's studio focused mainly on high-end couture, and they had a high demand for design and detail.
Generally, Jennifer's design was considered top-class among general designers. Alas, she was on the
moderate level in the high- end couture field.
Just then, Vicky spoke up, "What are you guys looking at?"
Cece and Jennifer were so focused on the clothing in front of them that they did not notice Vicky was
there. They were dumbstruck when they first heard her, and they looked back and saw Vicky.
"Vicky!"
Both women joyously rushed to her side.
"How are your legs? Have they recovered?"
"You made us worry sick... Luckily, Mister Sparks told us that you're fine and asked us not to worry."
Vicky’s eyes wavered. "Harvey Sparks?"
Cece nodded. "We tried to contact you, but we couldn't reach you. Then we remembered that you're
quite close to Mister Sparks, so we tried to ask him about you. He said you hurt your leg and had
trouble walking, so you're resting at home."
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