Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 6

An expression colder than snow adorned Tyler Hart’s handsome face, and his voice was just as cold as he sneered, “Try it, then.”

Vicky scoffed and walked away proudly.

After taking the elevator, she returned to the banquet hall. She looked around to locate Cece when all of a sudden, a glass of red wine spilled onto her evening gown.

The waitress, with a tray at hand, seemingly did not notice her, causing her to bump into Vicky and spill the wine from the tray in the process.

The waitress frantically stammered, evidently on the verge of tears, “Missus Hart, I’m sorry… I’m really sorry!”

Seeing this, Vicky said, “It’s fine. I’m just going to change into a clean outfit.”

She thus went to the elevator to go upstairs to change into a new outfit.

Ding! The door to the elevator opened and a tall man walked out of it elegantly. Glancing at her, he was rather surprised to see the wine stain on her evening gown.

Vicky’s breath halted when she saw the look on Tyler’s face. She slowly made her way to enter the elevator before the man moved in front of her, effectively stopping her.

His lips curled into a sarcastic smile. “What’s wrong with your outfit, Missus Hart?”

Vicky balled her fists tightly. Every time this jerk spotted her, only mockery and sarcastic comments would follow suit!

Alas, it seemed God had an affinity for antagonizing her.

She sneered, “Mister Hart, do you remember that you’re the CEO of Hart Corporation? You have a prestigious status. Don’t you feel cheap by having such a gloating look on your face?”

“Oh, so caring for my wife is cheap?” He gave her a once-over and pretended to be curious. “Then, does Missus Hart think of herself as a cheap woman too?”

The door to the elevator was about to close while they were talking, and no one else had entered. Having nothing to retort with, the annoyed Vicky silently stormed into the elevator.

Tyler, she thought they could end things peacefully instead of winding up in a difficult situation. In spite of that, every time he spoke, he could precisely light up the fire in her body and make

closed automatically, his annoying—though evidently still charming—face disappeared from her

slowly ascended, Tyler also looked away and looked at

…

mirror, Vicky was dumbfounded by the

prepare different sizes of evening gowns for emergency purposes. With that, she quickly looked

that matched her size were just too…ugly. It was old-fashioned, out of

her mind, and it was exactly the word Tyler said

sleeves, tops, and shorts, not to mention how hot it was to be wearing long sleeve tops and long pants. If she

street, what more attending a birthday party! It was Senior Hart’s birthday party today. Many prestigious and powerful guests attended the birthday party. If she were

Vicky’s mind when he saw the wine stain on her evening gown before she entered the lift. By then, she pieced the information together, and her eyes

“It’s that jerk!”

the waitress to spill red wine onto her and purposely made her wear such an ugly outfit, just to make a fool out of her at the

“Ugh, he’s insane!”

had embarrassed The Mistress Duo, this was how he took

to her previous evening gown.

moment she accepted the call,

did not manage to finish her sentence before her phone seemed to have dropped

“Cece! Where are you—?”

beeped. She

strode out of the room to look for Cece and did not care about changing back to

room, she noticed a commotion in the hallway. Most people were heading toward a room

Was the fight

the sounds, even with

to have this happening during Senior Hart’s birthday

wonder who that shameless

feeling arose within Vicky when she heard the gossip. She noticed a huge group of people standing in front of a room, and she quickly walked toward them.