Chapter 894
The atmosphere continued to be awkward during dinner, and though the others did not say another word, they kept looking over. Their judgemental gaze pierced through the air like blades.
Tyler ignored them all, and when Vicky did not start eating, he calmly served food onto her plate. "What's wrong? Don't you like these?"
She snapped out of it and said, "No, it's not that."
"Then eat up," he said. "I thought you said you were hungry."
After what had just happened, Vicky had lost her appetite, but she knew that Tyler would order the servants to make other dishes if she refused to eat.
To prevent others from thinking that she was spoiled, she picked up her spoon.
Not far away, Isabella scoffed. "How shameless."
After dinner, it was time for casual conversation and tea where people formed into small groups to chat.
"Tyler." Old Mister Hart called out. "Come. There's something I want to discuss with you in person."
Old Mister Hart clearly did not want Vicky to be there, so she step

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