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Chapter 984
"If you're hungry and need the company, Ms. Starling can join you instead. I've already eaten, so let me go!”
Tyler disregarded her rejection and pulled her wrist, heading towards his car. "Let’s go."
Vicky could not bear it any longer. "Tyler, enough! We're divorced. I don't want anything to do with you anymore.
Plus ... If you're so fond of finding mistresses, just wave your hand, and countless women will willingly throw
themselves at you. Why bother your ex-wife that you chose to abandon?"
Tyler looked at her and calmly uttered a few words." Because it's new."
Vicky was dumbfounded. "New?"
"I've never kept a mistress before," he said. "I also want to experience what it feels like to keep a mistress.
Especially when..." He affectionately stroked her hair, his thin lips slightly curved. "Transforming my former wife into
a
mistress sounds quite interesting."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVicky clenched her fists as she struggled to contain her impending outburst of emotions.
She gazed into his eyes, enunciating each word, "Tyler, I've already repaid my debt to you. You have no right to
treat me like this."
Tyler chuckled. "As if. When did you repay it? I wasn't aware."
"On the day we divorced, you clearly said..."
"What did I say?"
Vicky's eyes widened when she suddenly remembered that he did not confirm anything and she was the one who
did all the talking.
Her lashes trembled delicately. "W-what do you mean by all of this?"
Tyler remained nonchalant. "I've already made my intentions quite clear."
"I won't agree."
"That's not up to you."
"Let go." Vicky's voice grew louder. "Tyler, I'm telling you to let go!"
Though it was already nine at night, for a bustling metropolis, the nightlife was just starting to come to life. Around
them, Vicky and Tyler managed to garner the attention of the passing strangers.
The look in Tyler's eyes darkened. "Stop causing a scene and come dine with me."
Vicky noticed the gazes of those around her. Her gaze subtly shifted, and she immediately called for help. "Help!
Anyone! A thug is bothering me!"
Many kind-hearted citizens heard Vicky's plea and quickly gathered around.
"What's going on? Where's the thug?!"
Vicky pointed at Tyler, who tightly held her wrist. "It's him!"
The crowd followed Vicky's gaze.
A layer of ethereal light shimmered under the moonlight.
The man stood quietly beneath the night sky, his exquisitely handsome face resembling a sculpture, emanating an
air of cool elegance
His presence commanded such majesty that he could hardly be mistaken as a thug.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe onlookers exchanged perplexed glances.
"That... That's a thug?"
"He doesn’t look like one..."
"Do thugs look this handsome nowadays?"
Everyone started whispering to one another.
Just then, Tyler said, "My girlfriend and I are in a fight. Sorry for causing a scene."
The crowd quickly accepted Tyler's reasoning.
"I thought so. This handsome lad doesn't look like a thug at all."
"True. They seem like a perfect couple."
"Lady, there's no need to be upset. It's hard enough for people like you to stay together. You just need to talk things
out."
It only took Tyler a single sentence to turn everyone against Vicky. She fumbled as she tried to explain, "H-he's not
my boyfriend..."
However, her words were quickly buried by the others' voices.
"Oh, whatever. Just go home already." 2