Chapter 589
Chapter 589
Vicky carried a bag that contained the signed divorce agreement.
Attempting to rival Tyler had always been a foolish thing to do, and she never meant to use the divorce
as her bargaining chip. She only wished to see him and exin herself after learning what had
happened that night.
However, she had never imagined that Tyler would be so heartless.
‘Forget it,’ Vicky told herself inwardly. ‘We’re getting a divorce either way, so why should I be so caught
up with what happened and whether I’m being wrongfully used?’
To ensure that she could see Tyler, Vicky asked one of her friends to secure a ticket to Gloria’s concert.
As a master pianist with excellent skills, sophisticated looks, and a wealthy background, Gloria had
gained incredible fame, so the tickets to her concert were extremely rare.
Vicky spent over ten times its original price to secure a ticket to a VIP seat, knowing that Tyler would
not be amongst the ordinary audience.
She entered the concert venue ahead of time and paid
10 minutes before the start of the concert, Tyler finally appeared.
Dressed in a ck suit, his figure was tall and slender as he stepped over elegantly. His presence was
mighty and intimidating.
Vicky’s eyes lit up, and she stood without hesitation before walking over to him.
“Tyler.” She stood before him as soon as the man took his seat. “I’ve already signed the divorce
agreement.”
Tyler was, at first, surprised to see her, but he soon regained hisposure.
“Alright,” he said. “I’ll get Harry to collect them.”
He remained extremely calm as though the anger he showed that morning was nothing but her
imagination.
It had only been a week since theyst met, but Vicky felt like Tyler had lost weight.
She studied him and said, “Can you let Alex and Jennifer go, and remove all those false usations
against Cece on the inte now?”
All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.
He turned and stared at her with his ck eyes. “You came here for this?”
Vicky was confused by his question as she thought that all the things her friends had suffered were
only Tyler’s effort in getting her to sign the divorce agreement. “Why else?”
“We’re divorced, so I have no obligations to resolve the troubles you are in,” he said coldly.
She gaped at him in disbelief and frustration. “Tyler, you-“
He interrupted her and stared at her sharply. “Don’t attempt to threaten me with divorce. I hate being
threatened.”
She trembled in rage but suppressed her anger because she needed Tyler’s help. “What can I do for
you to spare them?”
“I told you that I have no obligation to get involved.” He remained cold.
The lights deemed, signaling the start of the concert.
He nced at Vicky, who remained standing in front of him, and scowled impatiently. “Why are you still
here?”
“Tyler…”
“Would you rather be thrown out of here?” he questioned coldly.
Vicky paled.