Loving You In Secret (Vicky and Tyler) novel Chapter 12

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 12

Vicky Shaw stared at Tyler Hart. “Since you refused to meet me, I can only come to you.”

To this, Tyler said nothing.

“Tyler,” rang Sheila’s voice, having overheard someone else talking, “is someone here?”

Vicky smiled. “Miss Young. I heard you were in an accident, so I came to see you.”

Though she was Sasha’s cousin, Sheila Young did not share her insolent personality. She would never make a scene without thinking twice. When she heard Vicky’s voice, she replied, “Thank you for your concern, Miss Shaw.”

Polite as she was, she did not have any intention to let Vicky in.

Cece’s case must not be pushed to the back burner, and Vicky had made up her mind that no matter what, she was not about to lose sight of Tyler.

She smiled gently. “Miss Young, are you going to ask me in?”

Sheila acted like she realized she was being impolite and apologized, “Look at how silly I’m that I forgot to invite you in.”

She paused and looked at the handsome man who was still standing by the door. “Tyler, why don’t you let Miss Shaw come in?”

Tyler looked at Vicky quietly for a while. A few seconds later, he turned around and returned to the ward.

Ironic, Vicky thought to herself. She was his wife, and legally so, yet she had to seek another woman’s permission to meet her husband.

The atmosphere in the ward was rather…peculiar.

Sheila sighed. “I’m so ashamed. It’s not really a big deal that Miss Shaw needs to come here personally.”

Vicky looked aloof and did not express any comments.

Sheila lifted her head to look at the tall figure standing next to her. Gently, she spoke, “See, Tyler? I’m fine, and it wasn’t a big deal. Since Miss Shaw is here, why don’t you go back with her?”

She furrowed her brow and looked helpless. “I’m sorry. Sasha has a big mouth…”

“Fine?” Tyler’s expression looked cold. “Tell me, then. What is the definition of ‘big deal’ to you?”

Sheila lowered her head. “I’m sorry. It’s not too long since I came back here. I don’t really know what’s the current situation of the industry, and I also didn’t expect Director Jones would dare to…”

Tyler looked at Harry, who came into the ward as well. “So what happened?”

Harry looked at Vicky cautiously and reported with a low voice, “The director’s name is Zachary Jones, and he’s quite famous in the industry. I think this was the first time he saw Miss Young and thought she was a newbie. After a couple of drinks, he started to have bad intentions with her…but Miss Young smashed his head with the wine bottle and caused him to suffer from a concussion. He’s currently being treated in the hospital.”

He gulped and continued, “The one backing Zachary is Johnson Corporation—”

Before Harry could finish reporting, Tyler cut him off coldly. “I don’t want to hear this name in this city ever again.”

Harry understood what he was getting at. Zachary Jones…was suspended from this moment onward.

Just as he was about to leave, Tyler stopped him. “Wait.”

Harry looked back. “Is there anything else, Mister Hart?”

Tyler’s eyes looked dark like the night sky. “This scumbag shouldn’t be allowed to get away with it.”

Harry instantly knew what Tyler meant. “I understand. Zachary Jones’ action is enough to constitute a crime. I’ll report him to the police station.”

Looking at it, Vicky thought of a saying, ‘Flipping out for a confidante.’