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Chapter 231
Charlie referred to Sheila as 'Miss Young', yet he called Vicky by her first name. It was easy to tell the
difference.
"Good morning," Vicky softly greeted in return.
"Have you had your breakfast?" asked Charlie.
"Not yet."
"Me too. Why don't we head to the restaurant and eat together?" Charlie suggested.
There was a buffet breakfast on the first floor of the hotel. The actors and the staff working for the
movie would often have their breakfast there every morning, and the same went for Vicky.
However, she had been bumping into Charlie lately when she had breakfast. Though, the production
team had reserved the entire hotel, and it was normal forthem to meet even when they did not plan it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was Vicky's plan to have her breakfast, so she did not think too much and thus nodded. "Sure."
Tyler's gaze wavered when he heard how Vicky accepted the invitation. He never thought of looking at
Charlie before, but at this moment, he was looking at him.
There was a bright smile on Charlie's face as he looked at Vicky softly...and rather affectionately.
Tyler’s eyes darkened. He looked at Vicky and Charlie talking happily together with his cold eyes.
Charlie had an outgoing personality. Although he was not an A-list celebrity, everyone liked him
because he was humorous, funny, and had an easy-going personality. He was good at looking for
topics to talk about. Thus, it was very relaxing for Vicky to get along with him.
While Vicky was chatting with Charlie, she felt a pair of heated eyes on her. In the meantime, the
temperature in the elevator dropped significantly.
Charlie, too, sensed the shift in the atmosphere and unconsciously looked back.
Tyler was watching him with a straight face. There was a glaring ray in Tyler’s dark pupils, too.
Charlie was scared to see such a terrifying look. "Mister Hart...is there something wrong?"
Tyler said coldly, "Mister Shepherd, don't you think you're very noisy?"
It was obvious Tyler was a person who liked to be in a quiet space.
Charlie realized this and quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, Mister Hart."
The silence continued until the elevator reached the first floor.
Tyler was not the type of person who would have a buffet breakfast with the others from the movie.
After they got off the elevator, Charlie was relieved to see Tyler and Sheila leaving. He wiped away the
sweat on his forehead and said, "Mister Hart is very terrifying. No wonder those girls will talk about him
every day but would never dare talk to him."
Elsewhere, at a fancy restaurant.
Sheila was talking to Tyler about the funny things that happened to her lately, yet his reactions
remained monotonous. Sometimes he would utter a few words. Other times, he would just keep quiet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe sat across from him and felt disappointed when she looked at his handsome face. Tyler had
always treated her plainly without any affection.
"Tyler," she said softly, "how long are you going to be here?"
Everyone thought Tyler was here to visit her...but she knew that was far from the truth. He had
business to attend to in this city, and visiting her was just a coincidence.
Tyler answered, ’About a month."
Sheila wanted to ask more, but Tyler suddenly looked out the window. Curious, she too turned and
looked in the same direction.
She saw Charlie opening the car door and inviting Vicky to get in the car. Mindy, who was close to
Vicky, also got in the car.
Sheila's gaze faltered as she slowly looked back at the man sitting across from her.
He furrowed his eyebrows. He seemed to be in a bad mood as his expression did not look good. He
pursed his lips, an evident sign of how unhappy he was.