Just then, someone knocked on the door to Vicky's room again, and a slender figure got in with a thermal lunch box in his hand."Vicky, you haven't eaten, right? I brought you some soup..."Sebastian froze when he saw Sheila and Tyler inside the room."Why are you here?" asked Sebastian. At the thought of Sasha who was standing outside the room, he caught on. "Are you here to confront Vicky?" He sneered at Tyler. "Tyler Hart, even if you don't love Vicky, you don't have to team up with outsiders to bully your wife, do you? Can't you see that she's sick in bed right now?""So, you do know that she's my wife," Tyler uttered pointedly. He glanced at the thermal lunch box in Sebastian's hand. "Mister Mills, I can't imagine that it's appropriate for you to treat a married woman with such care."Sebastian glanced at Sheila in her wheelchair and lifted an eyebrow. "But it's okay for a married man like you to care for another woman, huh? Tyler Hart, enough with the double standards. Eve

In Sheila's ward.Sheila stared at the man before her and asked, "Tyler, what do you…think about what happened?""I'll need to check the surveillance footage and understand what exactly happened before I can draw a conclusion.""And if Sasha really is at fault...""Then she has it coming," he said with a cold expression.She instantly realized that Tyler despised Sasha for what she did and did not intend to interfere.After a few moments of silence, she said, "Tyler, can you please help Sasha out? She's been the one by my side ever since I returned. I know that she has a terrible temper, but...you know that she's not a bad person. What's on her mind is all over her face."Besides, Miss Shaw hit her in the head, and she got badly injured from it, so I'd say that's enough of a punishment."All these happened because of me. Had my arm not been injured, Sasha wouldn't have resented Miss Shaw. Tyler, I know that Miss Shaw is your wife and you're in a difficult position, but please,

Sebastian's expression darkened. "Vicky, if nothing is troubling you, you can tell me. Others might be scared of crossing Tyler, but I'm not."The Hart family was one of the most powerful families in Stoneford City, but the Mills family was among those on the list as well.Feeling moved, Vicky said, "I've already decided, but thank you, Mister Mills. I've caused you a lot of trouble in the past two days."He scowled. "Vicky, we've known each other most of our lives, so you don't have to thank me... Don't call me Mister Mills. Just call me Sebastian.""Alright, Sebastian."He walked over to her bed. "Vicky, you might not remember this, but we grew up as friends. I know that I'm a stranger to you now and you can't trust me, but..." He looked into her eyes. "I know you. You would've never dropped the charges for no reason at all."She did not respond.He kept his eyes trained on her. "Vicky, can you tell me what happened?"All of Vicky's pretenses meant nothing to the people who k

Maggie was instantly rendered speechless.Just then, there was another knock on the door, and a man in a suit strolled in elegantly.Tyler stilled when he saw the scene inside the room and asked, "What's going on?"Maggie was sharper than Sasha and glanced at Vicky before saying, "After finding out what happened, Sheila was plagued with guilt toward Miss Shaw, so she insisted on coming here despite her leg injury and my objection to apologize to Miss Shaw, but..." Maggie paused before continuing pointedly, "It seems that Miss Shaw is still angry."Seeing that Sheila refused to get up until she accepted her apology, Vicky smiled and said, "Miss Young, Miss Perez is right; you have nothing to do with this. You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't have to apologize to me."She was wondering why Sheila would go through all the trouble to go to her room for this.She realized Sheila had staged it for Tyler to see.Sheila forced a smile. "Sasha is my cousin, after all. She has some

Vicky did not answer Cece's question, and Cece decided against asking any further questions.After staying for a while, Vicky asked Cece to head home and rest.…In the evening, Vicky stared outside the window as the sun set and made a phone call.Beep. Beep. Beep.After a while, the call was answered and a cold, husky voice appeared on the other end of the phone. "What?""I want to eat the ravioli from Legend Pasta House. Can you buy some for me later on your way here?"He stayed quiet for a few moments, seemingly taken by surprise by her request."You're asking me to...bring you ravioli?""Is something wrong?""Are you certain that you want me to bring you food?""You're my husband, so is it so weird to ask that you bring me food?""..." He fell back into silence.Before he could respond, she continued, "I'll rely on you for dinner from now on. Remember to get here sooner. Alright, I'll let you get back to work."With that, she hung up without hesitation, and that was h