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Chapter 952
Vicky looked up with a cold gaze. "Miss Starling, this is between me and Tyler. Outsiders should stay out of it."
Aurora sneered. "Vicky Shaw, do you have any clue what it means to own thirty percent of a company’s shares?
Forget the bonus each year! You can earn a great fortune just by selling the shares! You haven’t contributed
anything to Hart Corporation's development, so what makes you think that you deserve that much?"
Vicky glanced at her. "I deserve that much because I'm Tyler’s wife. That's all."
Aurora was rendered speechless.
She turned to look at Tyler and noticed that there was no sign of anger on Tyler's face. Rather, he was smiling
instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Vicky, does it mean that you will sign the divorce agreement if you get all that?" He asked.
She froze as she heard the word "divorce" as she realized that it had been a long time since she considered it. Back
when she had not recovered her memories, Tyler had repeatedly snuffed out any thought of getting a divorce.
Her grip on the pen tightened and she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
He would go to great lengths when he did not want a divorce, but now that he wanted one, she was expected to
accept it obediently. Vicky refused to make it so convenient for him.
Vicky lifted her gaze. "Exactly. Otherwise, there's nothing left to discuss."
The man's gaze was as deep as the abyss, impossible to read. "Three percent is enough for you to spend recklessly
and live worry-free for the rest of your life."
Vicky insisted, "I want thirty percent."
"Five percent. No more."
Vicky leaned back. "Then there's no point in continuing this discussion." i
Tyler's eyelashes fluttered as he spoke calmly, "Vicky, one should know where to draw the line. I'm still willing to
compensate you for now. In time, these compensations may no longer be an option for you."
Vicky adopted a resigned attitude. "So be it. We can just drag this out. After all, I'm not the one who's in a hurry."
The man had a profound and silent gaze as he stared at her with his eyes as dark as the sea. "Vicky, you will regret
this."
"There are too many things to regret in life. Adding another one or two won't make much of a difference."
A deep and chilling look flashed through Tyler's eyes.
He naturally understood the underlying meaning of her words and spoke coldly, "Let's wait and see, then."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith that said, it was clear that they would part ways without reaching an agreement.
A few days later, Vicky was about to have dinner when she suddenly received a call from Jennifer.
Jennifer sounded anxious on the other end of the phone." Vicky, something bad has happened! Cece got into a fight
with someone earlier, and now... now the police have taken her away.”
Vicky's brow furrowed, but reassured her, "Don't worry, I'll come over right away."
Without time to eat, Vicky walked out hastily while she held the phone in her hand.
"Jennifer, what exactly happened?"
"Earlier tonight, Cece and I went to that newly opened restaurant for dinner. But then... then..." Jennifer's voice
faltered as she hesitated with her words.
Vicky asked, "What exactly happened?"
It was payday, and Jennifer wanted to treat Vicky and Cece to a meal. However, Vicky had been feeling terrible
lately, so she politely declined and did not go with them.