Chapter 112

Nikki said calmly, 'If that person is Sheila, then Mister Hart would never have married you in the first place. I also heard Sheila can’t play the piano anymore because of some reasons related to her hands. Not long after that, Mister Hart announced he’d marry you."

’She’s very sensitive and smart too. But...’ Vicky thought.

She smiled like she had something in her mind. "Well, do you know how Sheila injured her hand?"

Nikki had requested many people to look into this, and they all came back with nothing. Hence, she did not know how Sheila injured her hand.

As she looked at Vicky's gentle smile, a chill climbed up the back of her spine. She exclaimed, "Was it you?"

Vicky neither admitted nor denied this as she continued, "Miss Mayland, my husband helped you when you were in danger, and you're now using his power to secure a firm position in the bar and many other advantages.

People always say a favor should be returned substantially, even when it was just a small favor. We're not hoping you'll return anything to us, but at the very least, please don't bite the hand that fed you and break our marriage. Alright?"

everything she said. She despised Vicky, knowing that she was also a

me, I'm willing to be the bad person for him. I hope you'll return Mister Hart his freedom. Three years ago, you tried to make him like you, so you played the piano

anguished and felt bad for

likes a woman who knows how to play the piano. You can't even do that, yet you want to lock him in this prison that you call 'marriage'. Don't you think you're

by Nikki's words. All Nikki was telling

being ridiculous or not. What I want to say is you better know your place. I'm not going to do anything to you

to speak and

a week after that day. She did not want to become the main topic that everyone talked about during afternoon tea,

when she heard a gentle, attractive voice

"Vicky!"

saw a handsome

walked over. "Sorry,

shook his head. "You're not late.

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