Chapter 372

"What's wrong?" Tyler looked worried. "Are you not feeling well?" Vicky was not feeling ill. She was just… Her heart and mind were a mess, and she no longer had the courage to tell the truth. "I'm…fine," she muttered. "Head upstairs. I'll go get some cream to treat those swollen lips," Tyler said. "Alright…" she replied. Not long later, Tyler entered the room with a cream, and he spotted Vicky sitting on the sofa, daydreaming. He approached her and said, "Let me apply it for you." With the medical-grade cotton bud, he started to sterilize the wound on her lip and applied the cream. The moment he was serious, his face looked extremely stern, and the vibe he presented was rather intimidating. A refreshing sensation graced Vicky's lips, and it soothed the pain and dryness of her lip injury. Suddenly, her tears started to spill without any warning. Tyler was still concentrating on applying the cream to her lips by then. Stunned when the cold tears dropped on the back of his hand,