Chapter 695
'They'll keep tailing us if I don't get rid of the cars behind us, but to have Vicky puke in my car... That's the one thing
I can't put up with,' Tyler thought and decided to end the car race as soon as possible.
He shifted gear and stepped hard on the accelerator to speed up.
The two cars behind were bracing for impact when Tyler suddenly drove off, and they instantly lost control before
crashing into each other.
Boom!
Following a deafening noise, the cars combusted in flame and exploded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThough Vicky did not know much about cars, she could tell that Tyler, who often looked extremely cold, was a
skilled car racer, which seemed to contradict his usual image.
That was the last thought that went through Vicky's mind before she lost consciousness under the impact of the
explosion.
Warm sunlight shone upon Vicky as she slowly opened her eyes.
She had fallen deep into slumber, and she had not had such a good night's sleep since she arrived at Molivia.
She sat up and massaged the bridge of her nose as she got prepared to head to the bathroom, but she came to a
sudden halt when she noticed that she was in an unfamiliar environment. There were only whites and grays in the
room, and she realized she was not in the dorm.
Her eyes widened as memories of the night before came back to her..xo
'That's right. Jonathan...and Tyler Hart...' she thought and noticed that the clothes she was wearing had been
removed and replaced by a male shirt.
Surprised to find that she was not wearing any undergarments, she gasped and checked her body hastily.
She felt nothing unusual and was relieved when she concluded that she had not been defiled.
All of a sudden, the door to the bedroom flew open.
Tyler strode in with a cold expression, and Vicky flinched at the sight of him instinctively.
"Mister Hart, you..." Vicky muttered.
Tyler simply tossed a set of clean clothes onto the bed and gritted out, "Get changed, and get lost."
Before she had the chance to react, he left the room without hesitation, slamming the door behind him.
Vicky picked up her clothes dazedly.
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After narrowly escaping Jonathan's assault, her clothes were covered in dirt, but at the moment, her clothes had
been washed and ironed to a point where there was not a single wrinkle in sight.
She could even detect a faint, unfamiliar fragrance from her clothes.
A few memories came rushing back to her, and she remembered that she vomited all over herself in Tyler's car.
'... So, not only did he wash my clothes for me, but he also helped me shower?' she thought.
Though she did not remember a single thing, she felt embarrassed and began to blush.
She had never been seen naked by a man before.
After getting changed, she left the room hesitantly and saw breakfast being served in the dining room.