Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 8

“Vicky, come with me,” said Tyler.

Vicky brought Cece to another room and instructed her, “Stay here for a bit. I’ll be right back.”

Just as Vicky was about to leave, Cece grabbed onto her sleeves. “I’m sorry, Vicky.”

Cece was not stupid. She knew the wealthy young adult she had hurt came from a noteworthy background. Even when she was the victim in the case, to those guests, she was wrong for fighting back.

Vicky turned to look back and saw Cece looking unsettled, her eyes brimming with tears. “It’s alright,” she assured her. “It’s not your fault.”

She continued to comfort Cece for a while before leaving with Tyler.

…

In another room, Vicky told Tyler what happened in detail before finally saying, “Cece didn’t do anything wrong. Sasha orchestrated this whole thing.”

Tyler gazed at Vicky aloofly. “Are you telling me the one who hurt Hector Larson is Sasha?”

“Without Sasha in the picture, Cece will never be in a moment where she might get molested, and she’d never hurt Hector Larson too,” Vicky explained.

Tyler opened his eyes and flatly asked, “How do you know it’s Sasha?”

The question unsettled Vicky.

“Those people came to the room too quickly, like they knew where to go as soon as it happened. That means someone must have tipped them and deliberately lured them there. This is the first time Cece attended a party with me, and she had never offended anyone before. The only thing that happened was that she had quarreled with Sasha when we just arrived. Coincidentally, Sasha was among those who came to the scene, too—”

“So these are just your assumptions?” interjected Tyler before she could finish.

looked at the handsome man. “You don’t believe me,

to pop into her mind. She smiled and yet, her eyes

plot against Cece today, she could also use a

impossible for Tyler to miss the sarcasm in her tone. His gaze grew serious, and so did his tone

don’t provoke you, are you willing

answered calmly, “The law doesn’t recognize speculation.

expression, and her entire being grew cold from the coldness that

her since it was Cece who was in trouble? Even if she

gradually became tense. Just then, loud footsteps

a waitress

been taken away by the

her fists

that moment, Senior Hart’s old butler came to them as well. This serious matter had reached

said, “Sir, Missus, Senior Hart

to look for Senior

disgust as he knocked his walking stick to the floor. “Vicky Shaw! Wasn’t it enough that you caused big trouble in the past? Offending the Larson family now… Are you only going

to explain, “Grandpa, it’s not

the Hart family owe you anything?!”

Hart started coughing violently, possibly due to his anger. Vicky wanted to go

…

Senior Hart’s place. The night was

felt her head hurting, and she

that she had a hard time knowing what to think of, and the way Senior

was not a hateful look… It looked more like he was looking at his

said that?” rang Vicky’s question in