Chapter 1493


    Chapter 1493


    Tyler wanted to exin himself, but he was never good at it.


    In the end, he muttered, “It''s a misunderstanding.”


    Both Vicky and Chris looked at him condescendingly.


    Tyler''s grip tightened around her wrist. Just as she was about to snap, he pulled her away abruptly.


    "Come with me.”


    She wanted to fight back, but Tyler was too strong.


    Chris wanted to help, but Tyler simply shot him a sidelong nce contemptuously and said, "Are you


    sure you can stop me?"


    Chris paused in his tracks.


    Tyler had an air ofplete disregard for him as he added, ” Step aside and save yourself the


    embarrassment."


    Indeed, Chris could not stop Tyler from taking Vicky away. Tyler was legally Vicky''s husband, while


    Chris was merely a friend to Vicky. Naturally, a friend had no right to intervene in a marital matter.


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    It was unbing for adult men to engage in street fights likemon thugs, and on top of that, Chris


    knew from Lincoln''s information that Tyler was skilled inbat.


    Knowing that Tyler was the man who single-handedly caused the entire Hart Family to descend into


    chaos, he knew better than to challenge Tyler directly.


    Vicky shook her head at Chris. “You should go.” Observing Vicky''s concern for Chris even in this


    situation,


    Tyler''s gaze turned increasingly bloodthirsty.


    Vicky had been nothing but cold toward him, and the fact that she was worried about Chris''s well-being


    drove him mad with jealousy.


    Chris sensed Tyler''s hostile stare and decided not to linger any longer.


    Knowing when to retreat was not ack of courage but an understanding of one''s limitations so as not


    to create unnecessary trouble. After all, it was Vicky who would have to pay for any trouble he caused.


    Despite the intense anger Tyler felt towards Chris, the priority at the moment was to make sure Vicky


    did not get the wrong idea, so he led her into his car, swiftly started the engine, and drove away.


    40 minutester, Tyler parked the car in front of a mansion. Vicky''s expression darkened slightly as she


    recognized that the mansion seemed to be the same one from the video she saw.


    Pushing the door open, Tyler turned on all the lights in the room.


    Crystal chandeliers above emitted bright and dazzling light.


    The spacious and grand living roomy open before them.


    The decor inside was minimalistic, and Vicky''s attention was quickly drawn to a grand piano nestled in


    one corner.


    Tyler took her hand and led her in the direction of the piano.


    His hand was slightly cool to the touch, and she could feel the calluses at the tip of his fingers.


    Tyler''s busy work schedule did not prevent him from maintaining a strict regimen. He allocated a fixed


    amount of time each week for exercise, marksmanship practice, andbat training. Hence, his


    fingertips had ayer of calluses, mainly concentrated around the base of his thumb and forefinger.


    As he held Vicky''s hand, she could clearly feel the slight calluses on his five fingers.


    Walking up to the piano, Tyler released her hand. Casting a sidelong nce at her, he said, "I had


    intended to surprise you on your birthday.”


    It was only then Vicky realized her birthday was just two days away.