Chapter 939
Noah was rendered speechless. The whole time, Tyler had been cold and calm, so he did not seem frustrated or
agitated at all.
Considering histone, he did not seem to be joking or saying things recklessly in a fit of anger either.
At this point, Noah could no longer read Tyler's intention.
"I know him. He is not the kind of person who would bring divorce up easily. If he is mentioning it, it can only mean
that... It can only mean that he is serious about it."
With that truth staring them in the eyes, Noah could not bring himself to utter any word of consolation as he himself
had seen Tyler with other women multiple times in the past.
Since Tyler was already married to Vicky, Noah did think that Tyler's actions were inappropriate.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Have you two been fighting or something? Is he doing this on purpose to annoy you?" He asked.
"No." Vicky smiled bitterly. "Not only have we not been fighting, we've been having a great time lately. Why else
would I not know what he's been up to lately? Well... up until now."
Noah was skeptical. "Are you sure?"
"He's been sending me to work and picking me up every single day. He sent me flowers every day and called or
texted me whenever he had time. When he started getting busy with work... all these stopped..."
Vicky realized that he had not grown cold because of work, but because he grew tired of her.
Noah pondered, resting his chin on his hand. "That's strange. If
Noah knew Vicky and Tyler better than anyone, and he knew just how stubborn Tyler could be, so he found it hard
to believe that Tyler would change so abruptly.
Vicky's voice rose. "Perhaps it's because his obsession with me has faded away, and he has finally found out what
he truly feels."
Noah blinked and looked at Vicky. "Obsession?"
"I've thought about it these past few days. Since our breakup all those years ago... we have never truly been
together, despite being married. Recently, we opened our hearts to each other and decided to give it another try
again. It was sweet while it lasted." Vicky gazed down the hallway, her eyes distant. "Perhaps during recent times,
he rediscovered the feelings he had while being with me. Maybe he finally let go of his inner struggles, and was
trying to make up for the regrets in his heart. If it wasn't true love, no one would hold onto someone so persistently
throughout their life."
Noah wanted to argue, but Vicky's explanation made sense.
Vicky had deeply hurt Tyler in the past. Any ordinary person would refuse to look back, let alone forgive the person
who hurt them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe night was cool and tranquil, illuminated by the shimmering neon lights, creating a dazzling atmosphere as if it
were daytime.
Tyler Hart did not go upstairs; instead, he briskly left the club.
The woman, panting, chased after him, wearing a flattering smile on her face. "Mister Hart, would you like to go to
another hotel or... come to my place?"
Tyler turned his gaze toward the woman as his eyes revealed a hint of disgust. He parted his thin lips and coldly
uttered a single word. "Scram."
The woman paused, wanting to make another attempt, but when she met the man's menacing and frigid gaze, her
heart trembled in fear and she dared not say another word.
"Well... then I'll be taking my leave..." She muttered.
Tyler did not respond.
After the woman left, he took out his phone and made a call, saying, "Draft a divorce agreement for me."