Chapter 448

Vicky recalled all the revolting things she was forced to say to avoid suffering at his hands. "Pervert?" Tyler smiled and narrowed his eyes coldly. "That's not what you said just now, Vicky. Should I help jog your memories of what you said earlier?" She glared daggers at him with bloodshot eyes; there were no tears but resentment and hatred instead. Seemingly ignorant of how close she was to a mental breakdown, he added, "Or maybe Mister Sparks here can help you remember. He probably heard everything." Unable to suppress her anger any longer, Vicky slapped Tyler across the face, and he did not bother to dodge it. She was weak and had not been able to strike hard, but she soon realized that she had struck him in front of Harvey. Tyler narrowed his eyes darkly, and her heart sank. She instinctively wanted to run, but there was nowhere else to run when she was in his arms. Tyler seized her lips without warning, all while Harvey clenched his fists as he narrowed his eyes in rage.