Chapter 682

Vicky went in through the door and saw Tyler reading on his bed.

The remnants of the sunset spilled through the pristine window and caressed the chiseled contours of the man’s handsome face, casting a rosy glow over his features like a serene and graceful painting.

Vicky was an art student, so the beautiful sight before her captured her eyes and she could not bring herself to look away.

Tyler heard her entering the room but did not lift his head.

Puzzled by the absence of footsteps and chattering, he glanced up and met the woman’s starry-eyed gaze.

“Why are you back so early today?” he asked expressionlessly.

Vicky immediately snapped out of it and looked away sheepishly. ”1 brought you dinner.” She took out the packed food. “You once said that you like the food from this restaurant, right? I brought you some of their dishes… Oh, I made them pack the spaghetti and sauce separately.”

his life greatly, and he disliked the idea of mixing the sauce with any

at the bag, and the look on his face darkened as he thought of something. “I don’t

“But you said—”

impatiently, “Take it

that Tyler had been in a bad mood in the past two days and frowned. “Mister Hart, what is wrong with you lately? Is

extreme mood swings in the past two days and

and said, “How is that any of your business? Don’t you think you’re stepping out

again!’ Vicky thought with resignation. Instead of getting angry, she asked patiently, “What do you want, then? Should I cook for you or perhaps buy something else for you in a

“I don’t want anything.”

your stomach is frail, so you have to eat

stomach and take my meals on time is my decision to make. You’re just someone I hired, so just follow whatever command your

pain in her chest. “Mister Hart, I don’t

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