Chapter 1550

... The passion died down after a long while. The man rose without a hint of attachment and headed into the bathroom while Vicky was discarded like a tattered doll. The sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. After what felt like an eternity, Tyler emerged from the bathroom. He casually draped a bathrobe over himself, water droplets from his hair falling onto his fair, muscular skin. Back in the bedroom, he looked at the still woman on the bed and coolly said, "Don't you want to take a shower first?" Upon hearing his voice, Vicky finally stirred. Her gaze moved slightly and slowly shifted toward him. The years had been kind to Tyler, and he looked almost exactly the same. However, his gaze was deeper, his aura more impenetrable. "I could assume you were drunk last night," she gazed at him and firmly added, "but what about just now?" Tyler lifted an eyebrow. "Were you not trying to seduce me by standing in front of me naked?" "Even if I was, that doesn't mean you have