Chapter 89
Eric sneered. "That's too much? Once you know what Tyler Hart is capable of, you will know what it
means to be 'too much'."
Mandy sobered and muttered, "Eric, are you under that b*tch, Vicky Shaw's spell as well? You kept
siding with them and even agreed to break my arm... Just you wait! I'm telling Grandpa!'
Eric did not bother arguing with Mandy and took out his phone to call old Master Simmons right away.
The call was immediately answered and old Master Simmons said hoarsely, "Eric, how was it?'
Eric put his phone on speaker and said, "Tyler Hart wants Mandy to kill her dog and wants us to break
one of her arms."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOld Master Simmons was instantly relieved. "Eric, it's a good thing that you are here, otherwise, not
only will Mandy lose her arm, she will drag the entire family down with her!'
Feeling extremely frustrated at old Master Simmons's words, Mandy screamed, "Grandpa, I'm not the
one who bit Vicky Shaw's hand and Tyler wants to break my arm! Isn't that too much to ask?! Vicky is
just the daughter of a fallen family and Tyler doesn't even like her. He only did this to bully our family
into obeying him..."
Before she could finish, old Master Simmons interrupted her and shouted,' you still feel no remorse for
what you did! Do whatever Tyler Hart asks you to do! Also, stay away from Vicky Shaw. If anything
happens again, I am kicking you out of this family!" He then proceeded to hang up.
Mandy and Scott stood still in the cold breeze as they did not anticipate old Master Simmons to agree
with Eric.
Scott turned to Eric. "What's going on? Rumor has it that Tyler Hart doesn't like Vicky at all. Why would
he be so angry about this?"
Eric shot his cousins a cold look. "Consider yourself unlucky to hurt Vicky's hand."
"Hand?" Scott repeated in confusion. "What about her hand?'
"Don't ask questions you don't want the answers for. Forget about other people. Just make sure that
your sister stays away from Vicky. If you cause any more trouble, the Simmons family will cut you off."
After that, no matter how many questions Mandy and Scott threw Eric's way, he refused to answer.
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Once the Simmons left, the mansion returned to silence, and Vicky turned to look at the man next to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmher. "Breakfast is ready. Let's eat."
He lowered his gaze at her. Noticing that she seemed to have resumed fawning over him, he
wordlessly walked toward the dining room.
Relieved, Vicky walked into the kitchen and brought out a bowl of hot oatmeal.
Though the Simmons' visit had delayed breakfast, the oatmeal was still steaming and when she
reached for it with her injured hand, she could not help but jolt.
Crash!
The bowl fell onto the ground and shattered into pieces. Before she could register what had happened,
her wrist was grabbed and she heard a husky voice growling, "Vicky Shaw, what do you think you're
doing?!"