Vicky turned around blankly. “Just kill me, Tyler!”

She had not eaten or drunk anything for the entire day, and her voice was extremely hoarse.

Contrary to her frantic state, Tyler remained composed and shot her a look before making a call. “Bring dinner in.”

Nanny Paterson was replaced by a strange young woman on the duty of looking after her. The woman seemed ordinary, but she appeared swift and agile, so it was easy to tell that she was trained.

During the day, the woman came with the food without saying a single word. Vicky knew that the woman was not there to care for her, but to supervise her instead.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

Knock, knock!

two trays of food inside; one for him and the other

steaming, and the trays were filled with Vicky’s favorite dishes, which Tyler had clearly communicated with the woman ahead of

over and said coldly, “Are you eating on your own, or do

glared

while, he said, “It looks like you want me to feed

tray of food down and picked up a spoon before scooping a spoonful of food, feeding it to Vicky. “Open

he scowled. “Vicky,

arm abruptly and flipped the tray in his

onto the ground with a loud

stared at her. There was

by the chin and sneered. “Vicky, don’t believe for a moment that I won’t hurt

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