Chapter 162
âSheila, have you talked to Mister Hart about that?â
That voice sounded very familiar. Vicky quickly recognized this voice belonged to Sheilaâs manager,
Maggie.
âWhat about?â Sheila asked, her soft and gentle voice.
However, it did not sound as feeble as Vicky imagined.
âSheila, donât you feel bad for Mister Hart?â Maggie sounded disappointed.â He has to go to the office
and come here every day⦠Wait, scratch that. He has to go to three places every day. He has to go to
work, come to see you, and go back home. Iâm sure you see how tired he is. Last night, he had to stay
in the hospital for the whole night until his phone ran out of battery. This morning, he went directly to his
office. He didnât even have the time to restâ¦
âIf he keeps it up, no matter how strong he is, heâll eventually collapse!
Didnât I tell you the last time? Why donât you ask him to send you back to his home and arrange a
medical team in the house to protect you? In that case, it wonât be so easy for those people to sneak in
like when youâre here.
âNot only is your safety guaranteed, but Mister Hart also wonât have to be so tired, rushing to and fro
every day. Isnât that killing two birds with one stone?â
After a moment of silence, Sheila said, âTyler is married. If I move into his house, itâll affect his image
once someone gets hold of the news. Vicky probably wonât agree with it, either.â
Maggie disagreed. âMister Hart literally rules this city. Who dares to talk about him if he disallows it?
Plus, do you think a man like Mister Hart would be with Vicky, who used despicable methods to get him
to marry her, forever?
âVicky disagreeing? Who gives her the right to disagree? Youâre hurt because of Mister Hart. You
nearly died because of it, and you can only lie on the hospital bed every day while she continues her
life as a rich manâs wifeâ¦. Ha! Thereâs no free lunch in this world!â
âItâs only natural to pay off the debts you owe. If it werenât for Vicky, your hand wonât be ruined. She
owes you!â
After hearing that, Sheila frowned. âMaggieâ¦â
The door suddenly opened.
Vicky walked inside with a straight face. âBased on what Miss Perez said, I should hand over my
position as Missus Hart too for being too in debt to Miss Young.â
Sheila and Maggie were shocked to see Vicky.
A few seconds later, Maggie reacted first. She looked at Vicky with a cold smile, and her eyes showed
how contemptuous she was. âAre you daring enough to do that?â
Vicky smiled. âWhy not?â
Maggie crossed her hands at her chest. âMiss Shaw, do you know how to be true to your word and
keep it?
âIf you donât believe it, you can use your phone to record what I said. When I donât admit it, you can
play it to the public.â
Vicky looked at Maggie and said plainly, âBut I donât know if Miss Young had the audacity to take it.â
Maggie frowned. âWhat does this have to do with Sheila?â
âDidnât you just say I should let Miss Young be Missus Hart? Since I need to give it to her, weâll have to
go tell Tyler about this together.â
Vicky smiled coldly. âItâs only natural to pay off the debts I owe. Since Tyler and I are indebted to Miss
Young, we need to compensate her one way or another. Iâll give her my place as Missus Hart to clear
my debt, and Tyler will marry Miss Young for the debt he owes.â