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.

was plentiful

not have much of an appetite, but under Lincoln’s watchful

meal.

leftovers, but

you so cooperative? Aren’t you afraid I might

to harm

calmly, “I’m

“You seem to have a lot of

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

lose a significant bargaining

necessarily a good thing when a woman is too

Vicky remained silent.

to be in a good mood and engaged in a casual conversation

After that incident, you must’ve given up on him. Vicky, if he never finds

be willing to be with me? You can trust me; I will treat this

I’m not interested, would you respect my

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

pursue you. Just like how…Tyler is treating you now,

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