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.

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 her

elevator door closed automatically, his annoying—though evidently

away and looked at the waitress standing beside him,

…

in the mirror, Vicky was dumbfounded by the reflection of

banquet would prepare different sizes of evening gowns for emergency

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

mind, and it was exactly the word Tyler

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

birthday party today. Many prestigious and powerful guests attended the birthday party. If she were to attend the party in this outfit, she would become the joke of the

on her evening

“It’s that jerk!”

and purposely made her wear such an

“Ugh, he’s insane!”

Duo, this was how

was infuriated and prepared to change back to her previous evening gown. Suddenly, her phone

moment she accepted the call, however, her

sentence before her phone seemed to have dropped to the floor, much to

“Cece! Where are you—?”

busy dial tone beeped. She

of the room to look for Cece and did not care about

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

real? Was the fight

can hear the

this happening during Senior

that shameless woman

huge group of people standing in front of