Chapter 278

"You can get any type of woman you want with your status and power," Vicky answered, gritting her teeth. "You can sleep with any woman you want. I don't care." It made no difference to her if he was sleeping with Sheila or other women, especially when she had no control over him or the ability to end this marriage. At the very least, she did not have to satisfy his needs while enduring that disgusting scent on him. "I can sleep with other women…" repeated Tyler. A sinister feeling crossed his eyes. Suddenly, he tore apart Vicky's clothes. "Like this?" Vicky instinctively grabbed at her clothes. "Tyler! Have you gone mad?!" "How generous Missus Hart is," he said coldly as he used more force. "Too bad…" he whispered into her ear, murmuring. "None of them satisfy me like Missus Hart." Vicky's eyes widened in horror as she shrieked, "You're a jerk!" The response she got was a contemptuous laugh as he briskly carried her and entered the bedroom. She struggled vehemently to free her