Chapter 1174: Chapter 1177

Chapter 1177

However, Tyler did not look panicked or guilty. In fact, he looked unfazed.

“Get out,” he ordered coldly.

The reporters exchanged shock glances at each other; some of them did not look too happy with the

eviction.

One of them plucked up the courage to say, “But Mister Hart N

Tyler’s eyes turned sharp and cold. “I’m only going to say this one last time. Get. Out.”

His aura was too intimidating. In fact, it felt like all the air had been sucked out of the room. After a few

seconds, all the reporters quickly slinked out of the room with their cameras in hand.

Regardless, they had gotten some incriminating photos of Tyler and Vicky-enough for them to end up

on the front page of the news.

Vicky only came out of her shock when the last reporter left the room. She turned to Tyler and opened

her mouth as though she wanted to say something, but he beat her to it.

“Vicky, what happened?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“Why are you here?”

“I don’t know either… I must’ve blacked out from the wine last night.” Vicky observed Tyler’s expression

carefully. “Why are you here?”

“Are you sure you really blacked out? Weren’t you just pretending to be drunk?” Tyler asked mockingly.

’Why would I pretend to be drunk?”

“How did you get into my room if you weren’t pretending to be drunk?” Tyler asked with a smirk.

Vicky tried to think back to what happened last night, but she came up empty. “I… I don’t remember.”

“Of course you don’t,” said Tyler sarcastically. “And I’m sure you don’t remember how you got my room

card to sneak into my room too.”

“No! That’s impossible. I wouldn’t do something like that,” said Vicky immediately.

Tyler glared at her and walked into the bedroom. After a while, he came out and threw two identical

room cards at Vicky.

“Take a look for yourself.”

“Why do I have a copy of your room card?” asked Vicky in a tone of disbelief.

“Why don’t you ask yourself?”

Vicky massaged her throbbing head as she tried to recall what happened last night, but no matter how

hard she tried… she could not.

“Oh, drop the act!” said Tyler coldly. “Let me tell you what happened. You used Sheila to arrange a

meeting with me, and after your boss made me drunk, you brought me here to this room.

“When midnight came around, you snuck into my room and slept with me, but before that, you called

for the reporters to stand outside the suite so that this would all be exposed. I must hand it to you,

Vicky… You’re quite the schemer.” i

“I might not remember what happened last night, but I can, a hundred percent sure, that I didn’t arrange

for the reporters to stand guard outside,” argued Vicky.

“Then who did?” 1

“I don’t know.” i

Tyler was about to say something else when his phone suddenly rang. He threw a cold glance at Vicky

before answering the call.

“Hey, Sheila.”

An electric shock shot through Vicky’s nerves when she heard Sheila’s name.

Tyler stood not that far from Vicky, so she could hear every word that came from the other side of the

phone.

“Tyler, I just saw the news. What’s going on?”

Not knowing how to explain, Tyler chose to remain silent.

After a while, he said, “I’ll explain it to you in person later.”

As soon as he hung up the phone, rapid knocks could be heard at the door.