Chapter 991

"Vicky, why won't you just come begging for help despite being locked up?"

Vicky's pale lips curled into a faint smile. "Begging you for help comes with a price, Mister Hart." "So you left the window open before going to sleep on purpose to get yourself ill in order to get out?"

Vicky did not deny it. "I have no leverage against you, so I was left with the d*mbest option." "You seem certain that I will let you go if you try to hurt yourself."

She chuckled. "Yeah."

Tyler's eyes widened. "Has it ever crossed your mind that I could have just left you there to die?" "You won't." She met his gaze. "You haven't had enough time torturing me, so you won't let me die so easily."

If he truly wanted to kill her, she would not even be here right now. If he could spend four years planning his revenge, he could wait a while longer. He won't be content with just her death, so the divorce was never an end; it was only the beginning. She had been too naive before.

curled up, forming a cold arc. "It seems

contrasting, were fixated on him. "Now you want me to be your lover as a way to retaliate for how I treated you

while she dated another man to break up with him. That incident must have been seen as his most humiliating

least you know what's happening." "I won't accept it." Vicky's voice became hoarse and unpleasant due to dehydration from not drinking water for a long time. "Even if

cannot do. Vicky,

carefree mentality, said, "No matter how much I cooperate with you, I know you don't actually have the intention of letting me

by sending Cece and Jennifer away, I won't be able to do anything to you?" "I wouldn't dare to think that. You have plenty

her friend's safety, so she had no choice but to comply. Now that she was alone, nothing

you just won't give

nodded. "Alright, remember this conversation. Don't come crying to me in the

did not stay any longer

days, Vicky gradually recovered under

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