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!

trays of food inside; one

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

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

silently glared daggers

studying her for a while, he said, “It looks like you want me to feed you,

down and picked up a spoon before scooping a spoonful of food, feeding it

and he scowled. “Vicky, open your

raised her arm abruptly and

with a loud noise, and all the food

did not look away when Tyler stared at her. There was no fear in her eyes, and they were instead filled with

her by the chin and sneered. “Vicky, don’t

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