Meanwhile, Tyler was seated on the living room couch, reading. He heard her footsteps but did not bother to look up. “You can go after having breakfast.”

Vicky went to sit by the dining table, and when she saw Tyler still on the couch, she muttered, “Have you eaten?”

“No.”

“Would…you like to join me, then?”

He lifted his gaze from the book in her hand with a cold expression. “No thanks,” he said. “I lost all appetite when I saw you.”

“…” Had Vicky not had some time with Tyler in the past and known he was used to speaking in this manner, she would have stormed out the door. However, she knew that she was in the wrong for vomiting in his car and said nothing else as she picked up a spoon.

After taking a few bites, she could not help but ask, “Did you make all this?”

Tyler was slightly annoyed by her questions and frowned before answering, “Yes.”

looked at him dubiously. “You can

your eyes?” he questioned in

the

“That’s just your opinion.”

Rendered speechless, Vicky felt

a generous man, and anyone could tell he came from a wealthy

would be used to being served, yet to her bewilderment,

yesterday, and sorry for

her gaze to look at

fathom, her heart raced as she recalled the fact

not summon the courage to talk about it, fearing further embarrassment once Tyler confirmed what

“I… I’ll

eyes trained on

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