Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 5

Chapter 5

The hallway was quiet and vacant where both Vicky and Tyler walked, with Vicky walking ahead. 

The floor was covered with carpet, so there was no sound even when Vicky’s heels clicked against the floor. Nonetheless, her brow was scrunched tightly, and she looked uneasy. 

As the tall man followed behind her, she could not fail to ignore the glaring look that fell onto her body, and this stressed her beyond relief. 

She abruptly stopped walking and turned toward him, coincidentally looking into his deep, dark eyes in the process. 

She raised her eyebrows. “Mister Hart, do you enjoy what you see?” 

Tyler was not embarrassed about being caught staring at Vicky red-handed. His gaze did not shift to another place or wavered out of shyness; his eyes were as haughty as before and calm as always. 

Majestic and elegant, as he was born with. 

His thin lips moved, and a single word was uttered. “Ugly.” 

Vicky found it so annoying that she was amused. “Then, why are you staring at me like you haven’t seen a woman before?” 

Many of the party’s attendees looked at her with various emotions: contempt, malice, and agitation were among them. Nonetheless, the most uncomfortable look she received was from Tyler. 

She wondered if she had the wrong impression that she vaguely sensed plunder and possession flashed by in his eyes when she unexpectedly looked back at him. When she tried to look closer, his eyes were as tranquil as a lake. 

Tyler said calmly, “Missus Hart had worn such grotesque attire. Aren’t you trying to attract attention?” 

Grotesque? She looked at the evening gown she was wearing. The claret evening gown suggested elegance and grace. The strapless design revealed her charming collarbone and slender neck. It also exhibited her curvy, slim figure. 

recalled how Cece exclaimed, “Vicky, you’re definitely the most stunning and beautiful woman tonight, end of discussion.”

looked grotesque? Was the man

from the rest; only the Mistress Duo matches Mister Hart’s aesthetics and taste. Still, let me give you a word of advice: No matter how eager and keen you are, you should just wait for a few more days. I mean, it’s bad for

Young is a public figure. If some righteous media company decides to shed some light about this to

He walked forward and overshadowed her with

just say?” Tyler asked.

to take a

She already agreed to get a divorce and had just made a harmless comment. Why was she able to feel that he was angry? Could it be…he accidentally

Vicky could explain, a door not far from them opened. It broke the

of the room. He saw them and smiled. “Sir, Missus, Senior Hart was just talking about you two. Hurry

he moved toward

… 

high-spirited. He was sitting on the chair enjoying his tea, and when

gave his birthday present to his grandfather and said,

with a smile. When he saw Vicky, who was

her birthday present for him. “Happy birthday, Grandpa. I wish you a

became unusually quiet. Senior Hart did not reach out his hand to accept Vicky’s present. Instead, he

at Tyler, hoping he would say something to help her get out of this

on Tyler. As she composed her feelings, she smiled. “Grandpa.

I can’t accept

emerged in Vicky’s heart. What kind of heinous crime did

tried to ask, “Grandpa, do you really hate me that

opened his eyes. “Don’t you know the things you

because I married into the Hart family?” Vicky closely monitored Senior Hart’s expression. “Nevermind. I’m about to divorce

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