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 and clearly

appetite, but under Lincoln’s watchful eye, she picked up her spoon and slowly finished

meal.

leftovers, but

are you so cooperative? Aren’t you

to harm your

set down her spoon and replied calmly,

surprised. “You seem to have a lot of trust in

to harm the child, you could’ve done so when I was unconscious. Besides, if this child

me, you’d lose a significant bargaining chip. It

a good thing when

Vicky remained silent.

in a casual conversation with

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

You can trust me; I will treat this

chuckled coldly. “And if I said I’m not interested, would you

you to accept me right away, but there’s plenty of time in the future.

start as friends and pursue you. Just like how…Tyler

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