Loving You In Secret

Chapter 1582

Chapter 1582 Vicky touched the corner of her eyes and realized she did not shed a tear, despite the reporters' verbal and even physical attacks.

Avery watched as the scene unfolded with pleasure.

She took in Vicky's disoriented state.

She already imagined Vicky becoming the talk of the city and the subject of all condemnation.

However, amid her excitement, she sensed something was amiss.

She looked up to study the man next to her, only to find him staring at Vicky unblinkingly.

His lips were pursed, and his breath was ragged as though he was trying to suppress his anger.

Avery's heart sank. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Suddenly, he started walking toward Vicky.

"Tyler..." Avery wanted to catch up, but she saw Tyler suddenly stop.

A flicker crossed Avery's brow, and she turned her head to look.

Then, she spotted a tall, handsome man who appeared out of nowhere, pushing the reporters surrounding Vicky aside.

The reporters were initially stunned, but when they had a clearer look at the newcomer's face, their eyes widened in astonishment.

"It's Harvey Sparks!" The reporters surged forward once again like leeches.

“Mister Sparks, what is your relationship with Ms. Shaw?" Harvey helped Vicky up from the ground, and his typical carefree demeanor was gone.

"Vicky, are you okay?" "Yeah..." Vicky was covered in sticky beverage and dirt from her fall, her hair disheveled from the jostling.

Harvey took out a white handkerchief and gently wiped Vicky's face.

The reporters closed in.

"Mister Sparks, can you tell us—"' Harvey raised his head, his captivating eyes fierce.

"Are you conducting an interview or participating in a brawl?" "Ms. Shaw fell on her own!" “Yes, yes, she deliberately fell to gain men's sympathy!" Harvey coldly glared at them and smirked.

"What have all of you done to Vicky? The surveillance cameras here must've recorded everything.

I will provide this footage to the police, and I will investigate who pushed Vicky and what covert actions were taken.

As a person of high standing, Harvey naturally exuded an imposing aura.

With his current power and status, very few dared to show disrespect toward him.

The reporters who treated Vicky so harshly dared not to treat Harvey the same way.

“Mister Sparks, can you explain your relationship with Ms. Shaw? " Harvey seemed to be quite protective of Vicky.

If he explained that they were friends, it would not make sense.

Harvey responded calmly, "Vicky is my fiancee.

Is there a problem?" A wave of commotion swept through the crowd.

"Mister Sparks, may we ask why your fiancee was in the same room as Mister Tyler Hart?" Harvey indifferently explained, "Vicky also helped me back to my room when I was drunk that same night.

Why are you so focused on Vicky entering Mister Hart's room and conveniently forgetting that I was with her before that?" The crowd exchanged confused glances, unable to answer.