Chapter 656
Vicky, too, thought that it was too much of a coincidence, and from the way Tyler presented it, it did
sound as though she was pulling the strings.
“It’s really just a coincidence… I’ll apply for a new passport tomorrow. Once it’s done, we cane
back to file for divorce, okay?” she asked hoarsely.
“Are you sure that’s just going to go smoothly?” Tyler asked pointedly.
“… What are you implying?”
“Your identity card, passport, marriage certificate, and divorce agreement are all stolen, and it’ll take at
least a month to get new copies of everything. ■
Realizing dawned on her that the procedures for applying for new documents would beplicated,
and Tyler suspected her of stalling.
At the moment, Vicky had no evidence to prove her innocence and could only say, “Believe it or not, it’s
just a coincidence.”
He nced at his watch and said, “Vicky Shaw, you’ve wasted my entire afternoon.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Your apology isn’t worth anything.”
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She bowed her head. “I will get a new passport first and keep trying to find the person who stole my
bag… I’m sorry for wasting your time. I won’t do it again.”
He did not respond and studied her with his dark eyes. After a brief pause, Tyler said, “I can give you
time.”
“Really?” Vicky questioned in disbelief.
He did not answer her question directly and said, “But you are still my wife, so I don’t wish to be the
laughingstock of the city if you’re seen with another man.” i
She rxed. “Sure! I won’t be with another man until our divorce is finalized.”
He looked at her and said, “I have work after this, so I won’t be able to drive you home.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
As he walked away, she recalled something and called out, “Hang on.”
He turned around to look at her impatiently. “What?”
“I lost my bag with my phone and wallet in it…” She said, “Can I borrow some money to go home by
taxi?”
He stared at her for a few moments before pulling out a twenty-dor note from his wallet.
They were located quite far from the mansion, and 20 dors was barely enough for Vicky to return
home, so it would be impossible for her to get anywhere else.
“Um… Can I have another twenty?”
“You can’t,” he said expressionlessly.
To think that the almighty CEO of the Hart Corporation who once gave me a ck card can be this
stingy…’ Vicky thought. Not daring to protect, she epted the note and returned home.
When Tyler returned to his office, someone knocked on the door and Harry walked in with a woman’s
bag.
“Mister Hart, this is Missus Hart’s bag…”
“Alright,” Tyler said. “You may leave.” Harry set the bag on the desk and stepped out of the room.