Loving You In Secret
Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 9
Chapter 9
The dial tone rang, but no one picked up the phone.
Five minutes later, Vicky Shaw tried calling Tyler Hart once more. This time, the busy tone appeared once the dial tone rang once. Thinking he was busy with work, she decided to stop for a while.
…
She tried again half an hour later, but the result was the same. Tyler rejected her call without any hesitation. It was then Vicky realized Tyler purposely refused to answer her call.
After taking a deep breath, she called a taxi and decided to go to Hart Corporation to look for him. Frankly, she did not truly want to ask Tyler for help. Nonetheless, she could not just desert Cece as she was the only person who was nice to her after she woke up from the car crash.
From Cece, she knew she used to be a notable young lady. After all, the Shaw family used to be a reputable family three years ago, but for some unknown reason, her family collapsed in just one night.
Vicky tried to investigate the reason from her diary and published news. There were less than ten people on her contact list, and neither of them had the same family name as her. Since she lost her family, she did not know who else could help her other than Tyler.
When she entered Hart Corporation, two of the front desk women stopped her. One of them asked, “Hi, Miss. Who are you looking for?”
Vicky stopped walking. “I’m looking for Tyler Hart.”
The women’s smiles disappeared as they looked at her curiously. “May I know what business you have with our CEO?”
Vicky looked at them and answered, “It’s regarding a very pressing matter.”
The other front desk girl frowned. “Do you have an appointment?”
Well, Vicky did not have an appointment. Since she was in a hurry, she straightforwardly responded, “I’m Missus Hart. Don’t you know me?”
the legendary Missus Hart. News regarding upper-class society was never within the reach of white-collar classmen like
an appointment. If you truly are Missus Hart, why don’t
Vicky could only try to
Beep, beep, beep!
one picked up the phone like before. Soon, it got cut off automatically because
with contempt as though she was dirty.
having noticed Vicky’s pretty face, grew jealous and sarcastically remarked, “What a joke. To think that Missus Hart can’t
can meet our CEO as you wished? How cheap can a mistress be these
you’re pretty. I’ve seen many sl*ts like you, but none of
enough to let Vicky hear how they despised her. Vicky did not expect to be treated so rudely
been three years since she married Tyler, and not even the employee of
asked, “Is he
company prohibits us from disclosing our CEO’s whereabouts to
scoffed. “You’re Missus Hart, aren’t you? How can you not know if your
Vicky turned and went to sit on the sofa in the lobby. The front desk women had categorized her as a promiscuous
the intention
suggest you leave here immediately. Mister Hart will never meet you.”
air by staying here.”
security if you
of
were obliged to follow the company rules after all, so she did not want to make trouble for them. However,
how hostile these women treated her. It
looked back. “Oh? So this is the professional ethics
will make headlines if I upload it on the internet or sell it to a media
On her birthday, Vicky Shaw's beloved husband, Tyler Hart, was found to be having a candle light dinner with his childhood sweetheart. The birthday present he gave her was a text message requesting a divorce. During their three years of marriage, she did everything she could to keep him with her, throwing all the beds in the other rooms when he was not in the house so he had nowhere else to sleep other than with her. After a fateful car crash, however, she had amnesia and was no longer the woman who loved him deeply. When Tyler finally visited her in the hospital, the first thing he asked was to get her to agree to the divorce. The new Vicky agreed immediately. Everyone knew how much the old Vicky loved Tyler. Only Tyler knew he had loved her dearly.