Chapter 175: Chapter 176

Chapter 176

Soon, the ambushed car stopped in front of the car where Vicky was in. After a while, a handsome tall

man walked out of the car.

Vicky stayed in the car for a few seconds before she decided to come out.

The man looked at her and asked, “Are you hurt?’

“No.” Although she looked pale, she seemed fine for the most part, and her clothes were intact.

The man raised an eyebrow and smiled impishly. ‘Miss Shaw, didn’t I tell you it’s very dangerous for a

young lady to go out at night? You refused to listen to me.’

Vicky stayed quiet for a few seconds and asked, “How did you find me?”

She had worked till late at night before, and nothing happened to her then. Thus, she did not take into

consideration his reminder.

After Tyler’s late night out and Sheila calling in the middle of the night, Vicky found herself in a deep

funk. That was why she forgot about Tyler’s enemy.

Mister Kirby took out a cigarette and lit it up. The smoke from the cigarette dispersed around his

handsome face added a twinkle of devilishness to him.

“My friend called me when I was about to leave, so I stopped the car by the side and talked with him.

After a while, I saw you leaving the company alone in a taxi.”

He smoked the cigarette elegantly and exhaled the smoke from his mouth. His tone was languid as he

continued, “When I first dropped you off, I already saw the taxi parked by the roadside. After you came

out, the taxi drove to where you were… I sensed something wrong and decided to follow.” 1

He glanced at her. “I didn’t know the exact situation in the taxi, so I couldn’t get to you. I can only follow

behind the taxi. I only knew you were in danger when I saw you being pulled out of the taxi as I hid

secretly. After that, well …you know the rest.”

After hearing everything, Vicky felt a complicated feeling of guilt and gratitude. She said softly, “Thank

you.’

How ironic. The person she was guarded against turned out to be her savior. The person she trusted

the most had his phone switched off when she was in danger.

Mister Kirby did not say anything else. He finished his cigarette and said,” Come on. Let’s go get you

checked in the hospital. If you’re fine, I’ll send you home.”

“I don’t need to go to the hospital,” Vicky said, “I’m fine.”

His deep gaze bore into her eyes. “Miss Shaw, have you forgotten what happened when you said you

don’t need my help?”

Vicky was speechless.

“It’s better to check it out in the hospital.” He mumbled to himself, “If I knew I’d be in so much trouble

because of the shirt, I’d rather get someone else to fix it myself.”

Vicky felt even more apologetic to have heard this. She owed him for spoiling his shirt. He saved her

when she had just compensated him, leaving her indebted to him once more. In addition, she felt like

he could predict the future accurately. Thus, she did not dare to bet against what he said anymore, i

“Alright. Let’s go to the hospital,” she conceded.

Once they got into the car, Mister Kirby called his friend and told him the location and the situation with

the car he crashed to get his friend to handle it. He then switched on the light and started the engine.

When he was following Vicky, he was afraid the taxi driver spotted him. Thus, he did not switch on the

car light and maintained a safe distance.

Mister Kirby was a mysterious man. Based on what Vicky knew, there were no prestigious, notable

families in Stoneford City with the surname Kirby.

Vicky was not sure if he was from here, but she was smart enough not to ask.

40 minutes later, they arrived at the nearest hospital.