Vicky understood Lincoln’s message clearly. Her movements were confined to this room, and if he suspected she tried to

escape, she would end up tightly bound.

It did not take long before someone knocked on the room’s door, and Miranda entered with a tray of food.

“Mister Hart, this is the meal you requested for Ms. Shaw,” she said.

Lincoln took the tray. “Yes, you can go now,” he replied, his eyes briefly glancing at Vicky.

Vicky made no attempts to shout or question Miranda, and she did not lose her temper either. After all, doing any of that

would not change anything.

Lincoln approached Vicky with the tray. “You must be hungry after going a day without food,” he remarked, lifting the

utensils as if he intended to feed her.

Vicky instinctively avoided his hand. “I can manage on my own.”

Lincoln did not push further and handed her the tray.

plentiful

under Lincoln’s

meal.

leftovers, but it

“Why are you so cooperative? Aren’t you afraid I might put

to harm

spoon and replied calmly, “I’m not afraid of that

so?” Lincoln seemed somewhat surprised. “You seem to have a lot of trust in me,

done so when I was unconscious. Besides, if this

me, you’d lose a significant bargaining chip. It wouldn’t

“Sometimes, it’s not necessarily a good thing when a woman is

Vicky remained silent.

good mood and engaged in a casual conversation with her in a

what happened at the wedding. After that incident, you must’ve given up

trust me; I will

chuckled coldly. “And if I said I’m

you to accept me right away, but there’s plenty of time

friends and pursue you. Just like how…Tyler is treating you

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