Loving You In Secret novel Chapter 913

Vicky stood still for a few moments before walking toward Tyler's car.

Tyler was resting with his eyes closed and opened them when he heard knocking on his car window.

He unlocked the car when he spotted Vicky outside, and she immediately opened the door to the passenger's seat.

"Why haven't you left?" she asked.

"I wanted to wait for you." He looked at her and asked, "Why are you out so soon?"

The lights inside the car were off, and the neon light of the club shone into the car faintly; his features appeared clouded under such lighting.

"... My client said something else came up, so she can't make it today."

Rescheduling meetings with her clients happened frequently, but Vicky still felt slightly uneasy about lying.

Tyler did not ask much about it and simply started the car. "Let's go home, then."

"Okay."

They arrived home early. Tyler went to his study to finish up his work, while Vicky sat on the couch, staring at her phone dazedly.

After a while, she finally summoned the courage to text the mysterious man.

[I'm sorry.]

After a few minutes, a message came through.

[Have you made your decision?]

Vicky's two-worded message spoke volumes, and the mysterious man instantly knew what she meant.

[Yes, I have.] Vicky replied.

[It seems you have chosen Tyler, after all.]

[Vicky, I'll ask you one last time. Have you truly made your decision?]

[Yes.] She answered.

[Since it's your decision, I will respect your choice, but I want to remind you that some decisions should not be taken lightly, or you will regret them.]

Upon reading this message, conflicted emotions appeared in Vicky's eyes.

Although this person and Tyler Hart were on opposite sides and he had used her before, she could not deny that he had never forced her to do anything, which was precisely why she had made up her mind to tell him the truth.

She would not betray Tyler, but she could not treat someone who had once helped her without respect either.

She was glad that they never got to meet and realized that it was best for the identity of the mysterious man to remain a secret.

[Thank you for your reminder.] She sent her final message. [Regardless, I must thank you for helping me when I needed it most.]

There was no accusation or anger from the mysterious man. Since she had chosen her side, there was nothing more to be said, and the conversation ended with the mysterious man replying, [I wish you happiness.]