Chapter 22

Just then, the door to Vicky’s room was knocked on again, and a slender figure stepped through the door shortly after.

“Vicky, you haven’t eaten, right? I brought you some soup…”

Sebastian froze when he saw Sheila and Tyler inside the room.

“Why are you here?” asked Sebastian, before thinking back to spotting Sasha outside the door. “Are you here to confront Vicky?” He sneered at Tyler. “Tyler Hart, even if you don’t love Vicky, you don’t have to team up. with outsiders to bully your wife, do you? Can’t you see that she’s sick in bed right now?”

“So you do know that she’s my wife,” remarked Tyler pointedly as he glanced at the thermal flask in Sebastian’s hands. “Mister Mills, I can’t imagine that it’s appropriate for you to treat a married woman with

such care.”

her wheelchair and lifted an eyebrow. “But it’s okay for a married man like yourself to care for another woman, huh? Tyler Hart, enough with the double standards. Everyone knows that Vicky and I grew up together. We’ve always been good friends and nothing else. You two, on the other hand… Well, you two are hardly

Tyler’s expression darkened.

We’re not like that. Tyler and I are friends, and we’ve never stepped out of the line… We’re only here to ask about what happened

the actual person who attempted murder and came confronting the victim?” He shot them a sarcastic

didn’t push Miss Shaw into the pool. Miss Shaw jumped

he repeated. “Are you saying that Vicky jumped into freezing

else, and an accident happened. Tyler rushed over to find me, but Miss Shaw kept standing in his way… I asked the other guests at the party, and they said that Miss Shaw was found in the pool

what Sheila was hinting at. “Are you saying that she

Thud!

had been eavesdropping the entire time, rushed

smacked me with a glass cup and

turning to look at Vicky. “Vicky, what’s going on?”

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