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Chapter 672
Tyler looked at Vicky, and his eyes widened slightly at how displeased she looked.
"This is the reward for taking care of me all night long."
His voice was still quite hoarse, yet his angular, perfect face displayed a sense of indifference and distant feeling.
"I don't want it." Vicky looked at him and sternly added," Don't transfer any more money to me."
Tyler's eyes wavered. "You don't want money? Then what do you want?"
"I don't want anything."xo
Tyler's eyebrows furrowed. “You can be honest with me. I'll fulfill your request as long as it is within my power."
Of course, Vicky was happy to know Tyler. Under any normal situation, no one would resist having a generous boss
that did not ask for many requests. Moreover, Tyler was the type of man who would only give more money and
never less. It was a great shot in the arm for Vicky when she needed the money the most.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, she was not a greedy person. She knew the amount Tyler gave her was already more than her value, and
this made their relationship disproportionate.novëxo
Due to that, she had to work harder to repay the money he gave her, yet she only received more money that she
could
not repay no matter how hard she worked.
"I don't need anything," Vicky said faintly. "The money you gave me is enough for me to take care of you until
you're discharged. During this period, you don't have to give me any more money."
Obviously, they were not from the same world. Thus, Tyler could not understand what Vicky was thinking.
"Aren't you looking after me because of the money?" He looked at her curiously. "What do you want if you don't
want money?"
He was frank and thought she was only looking after him because of the money.
It was actually an insult.
The disgruntled Vicky said, "Mister Hart, sometimes, money doesn't mean everything. I didn't look after you
because I want your money."
Tyler looked at her unhappy face, his own expression not changing. "Weren't you after the money when you came
to look for me the other day?"
Immediately, Vicky thought she should explain herself. "I took a day off that day, so I-"
"So it was about money, wasn't it?" he interjected.
He continued indifferently, "Everyone has a desire, but they like to cover it with some ridiculous reason. They wrap
it up with a pretty gift paper, pretend to put their desire aside, and refuse to admit it."
He gazed at Vicky with a pair of cold eyes as if he was looking at the universe far away from Earth. "It's only normal
to like money. You don't have to feel ashamed or embarrassed about it."
It upset her very much to see Tyler was so confident that she was taking care of him because of his money.
She parted her lips and said softly, "I admit I do have that kind of thought in my mind in the beginning...but you told
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmme how you're not close with your family and that you don't have many friends. I thought we had similar
experiences... I also don't have a lot of friends here, and maybe we can try to be friends so we can take care of
each other in the future
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She knew how it felt to be living in another country without any friends. It was a good thing if they could be friends
with each other especially since they were from the same country.
"Friends?" Tyler said ironically.
Vicky was dumbstruck as she looked back at him.
The sarcastic, disdainful smile on Tyler's face pricked Vicky's eyes like a tiny needle.
"Miss Shaw, please don't insult that term," he said harshly. "I don't need a friend, and I certainly don't need a friend
like you."
Vicky's eyes widened upon hearing Tyler's ruthless remark, and her eyes turned red.
Tyler was too mean.
Vicky was still so young, and her psychological bearing ability was not that strong. With such a mindset, she blurted
out of anger, "You don't need a friend, or you don't have one? You keep talking about money and benefits. No
wonder no one wants to be your friend!"
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