Chapter 1387
Instead of heading to the hospital for a checkup, Tyler called his subordinate. "Send me all the surveillance footage from the Harts' mansion," he instructed.
About 10 minutes later, Tyler received all the surveillance videos.
Meanwhile, as Vicky arrived at the mansion, she was promptly greeted by Valencia's associates.
Valencia was seated in the grand hall on the ground floor, dressed in a tight backless dress. Her figure was alluring and her appearance was youthful, despite her actual age.
Elegantly reclined on the sofa while sipping tea, she lifted her gaze lazily as Vicky approached. Instead of inviting her to sit or bother with insincere pleasantries, she simply said, "Braxton has been discharged."
Vicky looked at her in a similarly detached manner. "I imagine you called me here for something important, Missus Hart."
"Everyone knows who injured Braxton, and so do we. Tyler not only injured Braxton but also harmed his own uncle in the process." Valencia set her teacup down, h
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