Chapter 127
It was that way at first, but Vicky eventually grew tired and drifted off to sleep while listening to the
rhythmic beat of Tylerâs heart.
Tyler was gone by the time she woke up the next day.
When she checked the time, she realized that she had woken up an hour late.
Just then, her phone on the nightstand vibrated, and she grabbed it to find a message from Tyler.
It was a simple message. [Awake?]
She glided her fingers across the screen and typed, [Yeah.]
Half a minute later, Tyler replied, [You were sound asleep when I woke up, so I didnât wake you. I had
the servants prepare breakfast. Itâs in the thermal cabinet.]
Her lips curled into a smile as she read the message.
[Have you eaten breakfast?] she replied.
[Yeah.]
a weak stomach, so you canât
[I know.]
her phone
that he had no emotions, but Vicky knew that this was just
to her studio to find Cece reading the
realized that they were understaffed. Upon discussion, Vicky and Cece decided to hire
her own at this point, so she decided that she could filter the applicants first
looked up and saw Vicky, she beamed enthusiastically at her.â
young woman, and Vickyâs
nodded. âHowâs the resume
scowled. âThere are a few talented designers, but they lack personal styles. All their designs are more
of the
two of us are still enough at the moment. It
face and smirked mischievously. âVicky, did you and Mister Hartâ¦make
froze. âHow do you
I guessed that you mustâve
Vicky touched her face. âIs it that obvious?â
Cece pointed at the mirror on the wall and teased, âYou look like a woman whoâs deeply in love⦠Rosy
cheeks, glittery eyes, and all that.â
Vicky glanced at the mirror.
The woman in the reflection was smiling and oozing joy that could not be concealed.
âI guess it is obvious,â she thought to herself.
After a whole day in the studio, Vicky gathered her belongings and called out to Cece, âCece, letâs go.â
Cece kept her eyes on the design she was working on. âYou should go first, Vicky. I have inspiration
that I need to put on papers before leaving.â
Deciding not to bother her, Vicky said, âOkay, then. Donât stay too long.â
The sky had turned dark when she stepped out of the studio, and just as she was about to call a taxi,
someone stood in her way.
Vicky looked up and her expression darkened when she saw the personâs face.