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Chapter 1337
Despite Tyler's formidable power and authority in Zendonia, there were certain social occasions he could not avoid.
As they entered the venue, all eyes were instantly drawn to them. Tyler stood tall and handsome, exuding an air of
nobility. Vicky was stunningly beautiful, captivating all with her radiance.
Beautiful things naturally drew admiration, and people could not help but steal glances at the couple.
Vicky had grown used to such attention and paid it no mind. However, Tyler's mood seemed to have taken a dark
turn, and his eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.
Concerned, Vicky looked up at him. "Tyler, what's wrong?"
His deep, mysterious gaze fell upon her. "You look beautiful today."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDespite the compliment, what he was truly thinking was how much he wanted to gouge out the eyes of those other
men who dared to lay eyes on her.
Hearing Tyler praise her appearance with such sincerity made Vicky's cheeks flush. "Thank you."
Tyler rarely said sweet words, so she felt delighted and cherished whenever he did.
Suddenly, he pulled her into his embrace, his possessiveness evident as he held her waist tightly,
shielding her from the crowd's gaze. "Let's attend fewer events like this in the future."
To him, she was his alone. He felt as if the others were sharing something that was exclusively his, even if they were
only looking at Vicky.
Oblivious to his thoughts, Vicky assumed that Tyler disliked social gatherings and agreed, "Alright. If you don't like it,
we'll attend fewer events like this."
Tyler's expression eased slightly.
As they conversed, several business partners approached, greeting them with the usual pleasantries and
compliments.
"This must be Missus Hart, right?" Someone smiled. "Mister Hart has excellent taste. Missus Hart is truly beautiful
and elegant. You two are a perfect match, destined to be together."
"Oh, absolutely," another chimed in. "Missus Hart is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman at the banquet!"
"We heard about Missus Hart's beauty beforehand. Now that we've seen her in person, it's no exaggeration to say
she looks like a fairy."
Vicky had often accompanied Tyler to such events, so she was accustomed to such flattery and sycophancy.
However, she noticed that Tyler's expression grew increasingly dark.
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People exchanged puzzled glances, unsure of what they had said to displease Tyler as even the flattering
compliments seemed to have had the opposite effect on his mood.
Curious, Vicky looked at Tyler and asked, "Tyler, what's wrong?"
His gaze darkened, but as he led her away from the crowd, he seemed to have regained his composure. "It's
nothing."
"Is something troubling you?" she asked worriedly, feeling like Tyler had been upset ever since they entered the
event hall.
"I'm fine." He lowered his gaze and changed the subject." You haven't eaten tonight. I'll go get you something to
eat."
"Sure. Just get me whatever you want."
"Alright," he said. "Wait here. Don't wander off. I'll be back soon."
"Sure."
Vicky stood still and waited for Tyler to return when someone suddenly approached her.