Chapter 1102


    Chapter 1102


    ‘So, this is how much she cares about Lincoln,’ Tyler thought gloomily.


    Sensing Tyler’s gaze on her, Vicky scowled. “Tyler…”


    “I won’t give up.” He stared at her and said, “Not even if it means the death of me.”


    Before Vicky could say anything else, he backed away and turned to leave.


    Due to the fact that Lincoln’s gunshot wound was only in his shoulder and not life-threatening, his


    surgery ended swiftly.


    Vicky initially wanted to visit Lincoln, but the way Tyler looked at her before he left the Harts’ mansion


    overwhelmed her with anxiety. If she were to leave the mansion, she knew she would likely be taken


    away by the guards stationed outside.


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    Vicky had no choice but to stay at the mansion and wait for news.


    A weekter, Lincoln was discharged from the hospital and returned to the mansion. Out of concern for


    any further idents involving Lincoln, Valencia ordered the bodyguards to surround her residence,


    not allowing anyone or anything to enter.


    Apart from blocking Vicky out, Valencia even denied visits from Old Mister Hart. In her eyes, Old Mister


    Hart and Tyler were in cahoots, conspiring to harm her beloved Lincoln.


    One day, Old Mister Hart returned with a resigned expression after being denied entry. Vicky stood up


    from the chair in the living room and greeted him. “Old Mister Hart, how is the situation with the Second


    Young Master?”


    Old Mister Hart shook his head. “Valencia wouldn’t let me in, so I’m not entirely sure about Lincoln’s


    current condition. However, I heard from the attending physician at the hospital that his recovery is


    going well, and he can already walk.”


    Old Mister Hart had heard the details of the situation from Vicky’s ount. Neither of his grandsons


    seemed to give him any peace of mind, especially Tyler, who had repeatedly harmed Lincoln, showing


    no respect to his family.


    Vicky’s heart eased slightly.


    Lincoln was only injured. Had Lincoln lost his life, it would be a different story altogether. Valencia had


    not sought revenge in any way at the moment, as she dedicated all her energy to taking care of Lincoln


    and had no time to attend to other matters.


    However, Vicky knew that once Lincoln’s condition improved, Valencia would confront Tyler and


    demand an exnation.


    Vicky studied Old Mister Hart’s face. “Old Mister Hart, have you been in contact with Tyler recently?”


    Old Mister Hart shook his head. “I’ve called Tyler several times, but he hasn’t answered.”


    For the past few days, Tyler had not returned to the mansion at all.