Chapter 1216

"My men will take a while to get here," said Tyler. Vicky remained quiet for a while before saying, "You're hurt. Let me drive." "I'm fine," he said coolly. "My vital organs are safe." She frowned. "You can still bleed out." "Would you care?" "..." Vicky lowered her head in silence. "Since you don't care, whether I die shouldn't matter to you," he said with a cold expression. "You've always wanted to get rid of me, so you should be happy to see me die. After all, that means you can stop thinking of ways to get away from me." Rage coursed through Vicky at his words. "That's right, I desperately want to get as far as possible away from you..." she gritted out. "I even wish that we never see each other again." Tyler tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and the back of his hand, stained with blood, revealed faintly bulging veins. Tyler pursed his lips silently, but his gaze was extremely gloomy. Vicky sneered, "You caused the car accident to make me lose my memory. You fabri