Loving You In Secret

Chapter 258

Vicky’s palms were covered in sweat, but she held her composure. ’ Edward, didn’t you say that Tyler Hart was just toying with me? You said that people would just think that I’m seducing you even if they find out, right? What are you afraid of, then? Why bother hanging up the call?”

Despite what Edward had said, he would suffer if Vicky caused a scene as nothing was more threatening than scandals to public figures like him.

Vicky was not an idol, and the scandal would not affect her no matter what happened. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Edward had only said what he said as an attempt, thinking that Vicky might accept his advances if she truly was the kind of woman everyone said she was.

Since Vicky was clearly fighting back, he knew that he would suffer severe consequences if words about this spread.

Edward gave up and forced himself to remain calm. “As if I’d really want a wh*re like you!” he said before hurrying away.

Once he left, Vicky slammed the door shut, and once she was sure that he was gone, she collapsed onto the ground weakly, drenched in sweat.

The crew had booked the entire hotel, so there were no other guests.

She had thought that it was one of the crew members and opened the door without second-guessing it, but she never expected Edward to be so bold that he did not even care that she was Tyler’s woman.

Vicky sat on the cold, hard ground and held her knees as she tried to comb through her thoughts.

After some time, she heard knocking on the door.

Knock, knock, knock!

Vicky tensed once again.

“Vicky! Open the door!” a familiar, cold voice came through the door.

Vicky paused and thought to herself, ‘Tyler really came?’

She stood and was about to open the door when she heard him say, “Open the door.”

Shortly after, the door was opened and Vicky froze at the sight of Tyler and another hotel staff holding the spare key card outside.

The two were stunned when they saw Vicky as well.

“Um…” The staff glanced at Tyler and Vicky gingerly. ’Mister Hart, do we still need to call the police?”

Tyler had called the hotel manager before arriving at the hotel, informing them that the guest in Room 3013 might be in an accident. When he arrived, he immediately followed the staff to the room.

‘So this just turns out to be some kind of chasing game? Is it all just a game between rich people?’ The staff thought to himself, not daring to let his contempt show as he smiled at Vicky. “Since you’re fine, I’ll take my leave now, Miss Shaw.’

The staff left and after standing outside for a few moments, Tyler stepped into the room and glanced around.

The room was clean and tidy with no sign of struggle.