Chapter 163

Maggie sneered, "Vicky Shaw, what else can you do except play pity with Mister Hart?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Vicky replied.

"You don't?" Amused by Vicky's naive facade, Maggie's gaze hardened like ice. "Aren't you going to tell Mister Hart Sheila is forcing you to want a divorce?"

Vicky smiled. "Miss Perez, there's something you've misunderstood. First of all, I don't want to have a divorce with Tyler, and Sheila can't force me to do that. Secondly, you're the one who said Tyler and I are in debt to Miss Young, and we should pay our debt. Last of all, Miss Young wants to be Tyler’s wife so badly, yet she refuses to be the bad person here... She certainly plays a good game for being the good person who gets what she wants without getting her hands dirty."

She looked at Sheila, who was leaning on the headboard. Sheila's face did look pale, but overall, she was in good spirits. It looked like she had recovered a lot recently.

blame to me and create a pure, clean image for Miss Young, do you think Tyler will believe that? Do you think Tyler is that

infuriated by Vicky's sarcastic words. "Vicky Shaw! Don't you come here and swagger! If Sheila's condition worsens because of you, do you

also believe Miss Young’s condition

only did Missus Hart not understand it, but she even

not know what to say.

silent. Vicky stood there, but she was not jealous, angry, or infuriated. She was not embarrassed, crazy, or hysterical after

needle. After a second of silence, Sheila was the one who broke it. "Since you're here now,

want to see why you're panicking when you always know how to do the right

you talking about me?" Sheila was amused. "If you're not

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