Vicky narrowed her eyes and, after a few thoughtful moments, made a phone call.
âHello, Missus Jensen. This is Vicky Shaw.â
Missus Jensen was an extremely difficult customer who was arrogant and demanding. Everytime she
was served, she would behave as though she was above everyone else.
âOh, Miss Shaw!â Missus Jensen said enthusiastically. âAre you calling to arrange a session for taking
my measurements? My house is quite far from the city area, so it might not be convenient for you to
come over here.
When will you be free? I can drop by your studio.â
People who did not know Missus Jensen would think that she was a kind, passionate lady.
âYouâre too kind. Coming to your house to take your measurement is within my duties. If thereâs any
other request you have, you can voice them out freely whenever you want.â
Missus Jensen seemed to panic slightly. âNo, thereâs nothing else. Your service has been wonderful,
Miss Shaw. Iâm a satisfied customer! Iâm just annoying by nature and people usually donât like me. My
husband and kids, even my subordinates, all say that Iâm having menopause⦠Please find it in your
heart to forgive me for what happened before.â
Vicky smiled. âMissus Jensen, you found out about my husband, didnât you? ft
âAhem!â Missus Jensen cleared her throat sheepishly. âHow foolish of me to not recognize the famous
Missus Hart⦠But then again, ordinary people like me wouldnât dream of being in the same social circle
as you. Iâm sorry for my past behaviors if Iâve offended you in any way.â
Vicky was not surprised. âIâd like for your help to keep this a secret, Missus Jensen. Please donât tell
anyone else about this.â
âDonât worry, Missus Hart. I wonât say a word.â
After the conversation, Vicky ended the call.
Cece had been right by Vickyâs side during the phone call, so she heard every word of the
conversation.
âI was wondering why it went so smoothlyâ¦so Mister Hart helped us out. He shouldâve done it a long
time ago so those perverts out there wouldnât dare to lay their hands on us,â Cece said with a smile.
There was no joy or relief in Vickyâs expression.
If she was married to another man who helped her with the trouble she was having, she would be
overjoyed.
However, she felt nothing but fear when it came to Tyler.
Tyler was a profiteer who would never do anything without asking for something in return, so she knew
something bad was about to happen for him to interfere and resolve her issues.
She gave Tyler a call right away, and as soon as she opened her contact list, she realized that it had
been a long time since she last called Tyler.
She made the call and the waiting tone seemed to drag on indefinitely.
Shortly after, the call was answered.
âWhat?â His voice was just as cold and distant as it was before.