Loving You In Secret

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 45

Loving You In Secret By Debbie Meza Chapter 45

Chapter 45

“Are you that eager to win me over?”

“Yes. Otherwise, why would I rather use your promise to fight for another three

months?”

Tyler’s gaze darkened. It was as if he was at the bottom of a lake, dark and cold.

“You’ve planned this for a long time all because you like me?”

Vicky smiled. “First, once I’m divorced, I’ll be a divorcee. A divorced woman will

find it harder to get married again. Second, my family has fallen from grace. With

my current status, I won’t be able to marry a man better than you. It’s only human

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nature to seek advantages. If I can be the high–and–mighty Missus Hart, why

would I want to go out and suffer? Lastly…”

Vicky looked at Tyler’s deep gaze. “I held on so tightly previously unwilling to

divorce was probably not only because of the benefits. There might be a deep

liking too. To be able to marry for love and gain

materialistically is the best of both worlds. So, no matter how I see it from any

angle, continuing this marriage with you is the best choice.”

Tyler was not a man who was easily fooled. Vicky told her reasons very honestly

and realistically.

Tyler looked at her in a mysterious way. “Even if another woman has my heart?”

Vicky’s gaze was a little flustered, but she quickly recovered.

“If you don’t want to divorce me, that proves that I also have a place in your heart.

I don’t believe that the next few decades of companionship won’t compare to that

few years with your dream woman.”

Tyler looked at her with some ambiguity in his gaze, but he said nothing else.

Tyler did not stop Vicky from bringing food to him, so she religiously brought him

his meals.

They both had breakfast at home, so Vicky did not need to send him food. Vicky

would usually send lunch.

over.

In the first few days, Vicky would return home to make dinner before sending it to

Tyler once more, but that was too troublesome for her. Later, Harry specifically set

up a small kitchen in the canteen of Hart Corporation for her.

After lunch, if Vicky had nothing to do, she could shop nearby or stay in Tyler’s

office and read. When it was time for dinner, she would head straight to the small

kitchen and prepare her and Tyler’s dinner.

When she was home, she would usually wait for Tyler to return before retiring to

bed together, which was why she would wait for Tyler in the office and head home

with him.

Actually, an assistant like Harry could order food or remind Tyler to have his

meals, but Tyler hated it when others disturbed him when he was working.

Sometimes, Harry would order food and send it to Tyler, but since Tyler was busy

working, he would soon forget about it.

Harry could not be like Vicky, not doing anything and solely watching Tyler have

his meals. He could not

remind or urge Tyler either. After all, Tyler was his superior.

Gradually, Tyler no longer worked late in the office as frequently. If there was work

he could take home, he would.

That day, Vicky and Tyler had just finished lunch when there was a knock on the

door.

Harry entered with something in his hands. “Mister Hart, Missus Hart’s gown is

ready.”

Vicky was stunned. “Gown?”

Tyler calmly said, “There’s an event we need to attend tonight.”

“An event?”

Tyler glanced at her. “You don’t want to go?”

“No.” Vicky looked at Tyler. “I’m only curious what sort of event it is.”

“Missus Mills‘ birthday banquet.” Tyler looked at her. “Did Sebastian not invite

you?”

Vicky replied, “I haven’t been in touch with Sebastian for a very long time.”

A dim sparkle flashed across Tyler’s eyes. It was so quick that one could barely

notice it.

At 8 p.m., Vicky and Tyler punctually arrived at the event. When they entered,

they attracted the gaze of everyone there.