Chapter 1088


    Chapter 1088


    Vicky sneered. “Well, it’s all thanks to you that I have the chance to flirt around and strengthen my bond


    with Lincoln, won’t you say?”


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    “…” Tyler was instantly rendered speechless.


    Vicky looked away and started preparing the meal. Tyler, on the other hand, stood quietly behind her,


    his gaze piercing. She could feel his gaze on her without turning around.


    Vicky trembled slightly. Tyler had traumatized her so much that she felt overwhelmed by anxiety


    whenever he looked at her.


    She forced herposure and continued to wash the ingredients.


    “Vicky,” a deep, melodious voice suddenly sounded after what felt like an eternity. “Go rest. I’ll take care


    of it.”


    Vicky’s eyebrows twitched. “What did you say?”


    “Didn’t you say you were preparing breakfast for Lincoln? I’ll handle it,” Tyler replied.


    Vicky repeated in a daze, “You’ll handle it?”


    Tyler pushed her aside. “I’m the one who injured him, so I’ll take responsibility for it.”


    The fact that he even acknowledged that he injured someone and was willing to take responsibility


    stunned


    Vicky.


    Seeing her hesitation, Tyler’s tone turned cold. “Vicky, don’t challenge my limits.”


    At this point, Vicky understood that this was already Tyler’s biggest concession. If she insisted further,


    this man would reveal his true colors in no time.


    Vicky did not want to push him too far, so she admitted defeat.


    Suddenly, Tyler pulled her into his embrace and gave her a deep kiss.


    ‘Forever the true businessman who wont do anything without certain gain, I see,’ Vicky thought.


    After the kiss ended, Tyler noticed that she was rooted in ce and raised an eyebrow. “Why are you


    still standing here? Are you reluctant to part with me?”


    Vicky did not want to let him take advantage of her again and cautiously took a few steps back before


    leaving the kitchen.


    Tyler was a perfectionist and would execute anything he set his mind to to perfection.


    Vicky knew about his culinary skills, which were even more exquisite than hers, so she was not worried


    about how the food would turn out and was curious to see if Tyler would really bring about the changes


    he imed.


    After about half an hour, Tyler elegantly walked out of the kitchen.


    “It’s ready,” he said, wiping his hands with disinfectant wipes. “I have to go to work. Serve it to Lincoln.”


    With that, he picked up his coat from the sofa and left leisurely.


    Watching him leave, Vicky entered the kitchen to find a bowl of chicken soup and two side dishes.


    The aroma of the food filled the air and the scent alone made one’s appetite stir. On top of that, the


    presentation and colors were incredibly appetizing.


    Vicky found a tray and carried the breakfast as she entered Lincoln’s room.


    “It smells wonderful.” Lincoln’s gaze fell on Vicky’s hands.” Thank you for your hard work, Vicky.”


    Vicky contemted whether or not to tell Lincoln that it was Tyler who prepared this breakfast, but


    before she could decide, Lincoln picked up the bowl of chicken soup with excitement.


    “I’m sure it’ll be delicious,” he said.