Chapter 155: Chapter 156

Chapter 156

Tyler’s enemy must have thought Sheila was very important to Tyler. As long as

they kidnapped her, they could use her to threaten him.

Perhaps Tyler had many things on his mind, but he did not notice Vicky’s odd

expression.

He said calmly, ’Sheila was badly hurt. Yesterday night, an unknown person

went to the hospital again. I fear that they’ve yet given up.”

He paused and looked at Vicky. “I’m going to be very busy lately.”

Vicky stayed silent for a few seconds and nodded. “Alright. I understand.”

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He walked to her and gazed at her. “Sheila is hurt because of me. I can’t just

ignore her.”

Vicky smiled as she looked at his handsome, serious face. “I know.’

He continued to gaze at her, his blue eyes reflecting her face. “I don’t have any

feelings for her anymore.”

He was never a person who liked to explain or thought it was necessary to

explain anything. Since he willingly explained himself, it showed he cared about

her.

Vicky, albeit touched by this, felt a tinge of sadness too. Nonetheless, she

responded, “I know. I won’t misunderstand you.”

Tyler was still gazing at her as if he wished he could look into her heart to read

her true feelings. Vicky did not avoid the gaze and smiled helplessly.

“Come on, you’ve been busy for the whole night and didn’t eat anything. Go

upstairs and change before you come down for breakfast.”

She looked calm and gentle. Her voice was soft too, without any signs of anger.

Same as always, she still cared about his well-being.

Suddenly, Tyler reached out and pulled her into his embrace. His clear, alluring

voice rang beside her ear. “Don’t think too much.”

Vicky leaned at his chest and replied, “Okay.”

After breakfast, Tyler went to work, and Vicky went to her studio not long after.

She took out the man’s shirt from yesterday and carefully observed the thread of

the button. After that, she looked for the same thread and sewed the button

back. 1

Cece, who just returned from visiting a customer, saw how busy Vicky was in

the studio and walked over curiously. “Vicky, are you…sewing a shirt?” she

asked.

As fashion designers, Vicky and Cece were only responsible for the designing

part. They had partners that they had worked with for a long time to

manufacture the clothing. It had been a long time since Vicky sewed clothing

personally.

“No. The button came off, so I’m sewing it back.”

Sewing a button back was not a hard job for Vicky. In fact, it would take just a

few minutes to get the job done. However, Vicky took her time slowly and sewed

it carefully because she remembered Mister Kirby said the shirt was extremely

important to him.

Cece smiled when she saw how concentrated and serious Vicky was. “I heard

the rich always wear new clothes every day and never wear them again like

they’d never wear it if it was dirty, what more should the button come off… I

didn’t know Mister Hart was such a thrifty person.”

After the button was sewn back, Vicky looked up. “It’s not his shirt.”

Cece was taken aback. “Huh? This shirt isn’t Mister Hart’s?”

“Yes.”

Vicky then told Cece everything that happened yesterday.

Dumbfounded, Cece said the first thought that was on her mind. “Did he do it on

purpose?”

Vicky shook her head. “It doesn’t look like it.”

She looked at the shirt in her hand. “The material of this shirt is very expensive.

Not everyone can afford it.”

Cece knew this too and could tell the shirt was expensive. “What if he spent all

of his money just to use this shirt? Plus…”

Cece pointed out the crucial part of the whole incident. “If it’s an expensive shirt,

why is the quality so bad? The button can’t possibly fall off so easily. If this isn’t

a knockoff, then that man could be fake.”

Vicky’s pupils flashed as she recalled how noble the man was.