Chapter 93

Vicky had spent enough time with Tyler to know what he was thinking. Thus, with a smile, she took out a piece of cake from the lunch bag. "This is my lunch."

A small cake that was not even bigger than a palm.

Tyler frowned. "Are you so poor that you can't afford to buy lunch?"

"I ate too much for breakfast, so I don't feel like eating too much for lunch." Vicky tore the packaging. "I think I'm going to get hungry quite early tonight.

Why don't you get off work earlier and we can have an early dinner?"

Tyler looked at her. "So that's what you're after?"

"Yes," Vicky nodded, admitting to it. "You don't want a disabled wife, do you? Come home early for dinner. You'll be good, and I'll be good. It's a winwin situation, and everyone is happy."

"Vicky, I can look for a new wife if you're disabled," Tyler replied.

words were unclear with cake in her

fully cooperate with me

and regretted it right

chuckled. "Vicky Shaw, are you playing

Vicky gazed at him. "Our three-month contract isn't over yet. Everything I'm doing is reasonable. On the contrary, the

one not keeping his word and is

could not be bothered

moment, a series of

Knock, knock, knock!

"Come in," Tyler responded.

beautiful woman pushed the door and walked

had your lunch. I cooked your favorite food for you...

sitting on the sofa, and the smile on her face

at Vicky and thought, 'No wonder he didn't want to eat the food I bought. He's expecting someone

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