Chapter 1090: Chapter 1093

Chapter 1093

Lincoln remained quiet for a few moments. “Alright. You may go.” “Mister Lincoln, should I start

searching for the cure? The toxin that has accumulated in your body is mild at the moment, and we

should be able to get rid of it easily,” the person suggested.

“That won’t be necessary.” Lincoln smiled. “Avery Yeager values the looks of her partner, and with my

face ruined, she won’t hesitate to give up on our engagement, which works well for me. She hasn’t

seen Tyler before, and with my horrendous face there in comparison, I’m sure that…she’ll switch

targets in no time.”

The next day, after finishing her lunch, Vicky was about to take a nap when she heard a commotion in

the corridor.

Soon, someone knocked on the door to Vicky’s room.

“Miss Shaw,” the servant said, panicking. “Missus Hart, for some reason, heard the news about Young

Master Lincoln being here and barged in. We couldn’t stop her…”

After Old Mister Hart helped Vicky, he instructed all the servants here not to utter a word about

Lincoln’s injuries and recovery in this place. However, there was no such thing as an absolute secret.

Somehow, Valencia found out about it and came knocking.

Vicky’s expression changed slightly. “Where is Old Mister Hart now?”

The flustered servant replied, “Old Mister left home in the morning and isn’t currently here…”

At that moment, another servant hurriedly ran over. “Miss Shaw, you should go and take a look. Missus

Hart has already gone upstairs.”

Upon hearing this, Vicky quickly said, “I’ll go and see them.”

Vicky’s room was not too far from Lincoln’s room, so she arrived almost immediately.

At this moment, Valencia had reached the door of Lincoln’s room but was blocked by several servants

who would not allow her to enter, and she was livid. “Even if Old Mister is here, he can’t stop me from

seeing my son! Who do you think you are? How dare you stop me?!”

The servants were all conflicted. “Missus Hart, it’s not that we’re not allowing you to enter. It’s Old

Mister’s orders that no one is allowed to enter this room.”

Valencia sneered. “You’re imprisoning my son Lincoln here, aren’t you?”

“Missus Hart, you’ve misunderstood. We’re not keeping Second Young Master imprisoned. He truly

isn’t here…”

“If you say he’s not here, let me go in and see for myself. If

he truly isn’t here, I’ll apologize to Old Mister in person.”

‘ Missus Hart, we’re only following orders. Please don’t make it difficult for us…”

Valencia raised her voice angrily. “I’d like to see anyone here try and stop me!”

Just as she was about to forcefully break in, footsteps were heard from the other side of the corridor.

Vicky, accompanied by two servants, approached.

“Missus Hart,” Vicky stood in front of Valencia. “What brings you here so suddenly?”

Valencia raised her head, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust as she looked into Vicky’s eyes.

“Vicky, let me ask you this: is Lincoln in this room?”

“No,” Vicky whispered. “Second Young Master is not here.”

Valencia sneered. “Vicky, secrets can’t be hidden forever. Nothing in this world can truly be concealed.

Don’t think that you can deceive me by blocking me out of the room. I know that Lincoln and Tyler had

a dispute in the backyard because of you! Not only did Tyler injure Lincoln, but he also confined him

here, not allowing him to leave!” Valencia’s sharp gaze was as cold and cutting as a blade. “Vicky, who

was it that pleaded for your sake some time ago, preventing you from being taken away? You know the

answer to that by heart. I don’t expect you to repay the favor, but you shouldn’t be an ungrateful

person, don’t you agree?”