Chapter 59
Violet’s heart was as cold as the winter wind.
She would never have thought Patrick’s goal was to only sleep with her and not have feelings for her.
Perhaps she should have understood this truth when she first offered to get married to him and let him become her retreat. Thinking about what had happened recently, Violet’s heart turned even colder, but her mind also became calmer.
Violet was silent for a few seconds. She did not get out of bed to drink water again. Instead, she turned over and lay down. Her entire b*dy was stiff as she occupied half of the bed.
Patrick’s eyes
flashed. He lifted the blanket and lay on the other side.
The comforting smell beside him made him fall asleep unknowingly.
He had a good night’s sleep.
The next morning, Patrick opened his eyes and found he was holding Violet in his arms in satisfaction.
He opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms with a slightly. unnatural expression..
Recalling what happened last night, he carefully let go of Violet and got out of bed to take a shower.
As soon as the bathroom door closed, Violet opened her eyes.
She thought that she did not fly into a rage only because although Patrick said she should fulfill her obligations as a wife, after sleeping together for a few nights, he did not force her to do anything.
She wanted to see what Patrick was up to.
Violet got up and went straight to the bathroom in the guest room to take a shower. Her expression was quite complicated when she saw the familiar
shampoo and shower gel in the bathroom.
Could it be that Patrick was using them?
Violet took a shower. Patrick had already left the master bedroom. She changed her clothes and went to work.
When she went downstairs and passed by the living room, she saw Patrick. cating breakfast.
She walked straight to the door. Patrick’s eyes darkened as he said, “Have breakfast!”
Violet did not stop in her tracks. “No need. I’m not eating!”
Patrick’s expression was a little dark. He stared at Violet's back and did not.
say a word.
He knew his overbearing attitude last night might have been too much, but he did not do anything to her anyway.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.
Seeing the door close, he snorted coldly and looked at the bread in his hand. He had lost his appetite.
Violet began to draw the design draft as soon as she arrived at the
company.
Although no one asked her to design, it had always been Violet's habit to draw casually when inspired. When she needed to use it, she would have many choices.
When it was almost ten o'clock, Joanna went out.
When she returned, she looked quite pleased with herself. Abb ie followed behind her.
She looked at Violet provocatively and turned to A bbie with a smile. “Miss Willis, we’ve almost finished discussing yesterday. You've seen my preliminary design draft. Today, we can sign a private customization
contract!”
Ab bie nodded. Her tone was soft, but her attitude was solemn as she said,
“| want to wear the jewelry to an elder’s banquet this time. It’s important to me. You have to design it well!”
Joanna patted her chest and promised, “Rest assured. My design will definitely satisfy you!”
Joanna had just finished speaking when she heard the receptionist of the design department shout, “Ms. Webb, someone wants to see you. downstairs!”
Violet raised her eyebrows and got up to go downstairs.
Joanna snorted disapprovingly and said to Ab bie, “Miss Willis, let's go to the reception room now!”
Ab bie nodded and followed Joanna to the reception room.
At the same time, downstairs.
Violet went downstairs and saw Abel in casual clothes.
His face was still bruised from yesterday, but this did not affect his current image at all.
Violet smiled and went forward. “Dr. Fuller, what brings you here?”
Abel smiled at Violet. “I hope | didn’t interrupt your work!”
Violet shook her head, smiled, and said. “No, it’s mainly high-end private customization in Foreverie Jewelry. | just came here, so | don’t have many customers!”
There was a smile in Abel's eyes. “That's great. I’m here to be your client today!”
Violet was a little surprised. “Dr. Fuller... You... If you want to thank me for what happened yesterday, there’s no need to ask me to customize jewelry!”
Abel shook his head. “What are you thinking? It’s my mother’s fiftieth birthday in a few days. I’ve been trying to get her a proper set of jewelry. But | haven’t found a designer yet, so | came to you!”
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Violet was a little flattered. She never expected that Abel would send her business today after she helped him yesterday.
Abel looked at Violet's dazed expression and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Miss Webb, are you planning to talk to me here?” Violet immediately shook her head. “Dr. Fuller, this way, please. We'll go upstairs first!”
Abel smiled and followed Violet into the elevator.
It was only then that Violet realized that Abel really came to her to make a custom order.
She glanced at Abel with a complicated expression. “Dr. Fuller, you’ve never seen the jewelry | designed. But you chose me just like that. What if | let you down?”
Abel was all smiles. “Then will you let me down?”
Violet pursed her lips. “To be honest, I’m very confident in my jewelry designs. But everyone’s taste is different. | can’t guarantee that you and your mother will like my designs!”
Abel smirked. “It’s been a long time since I've seen such an honest person. like you. Don’t worry. | came to you to design because | trust you. | trust. your ability and your character. | don’t have to worry about your design!”
Abel’s words gave Violet a shot of confidence.
She looked at Abel seriously. “Dr. Fuller, you can rest assured that you will be satisfied!”
Abel tilted his head to look at her and smiled. “I’m looking forward to it!”
When Violet and Abel entered the design department, Joanna had already. taken out the preliminary private contract and was about to sign it with A bbie in the reception room.
Ab bie had just opened the contract when she heard Joanna’s assistant say in a low voice, “Joanna, Violet brought a handsome man in!”
Joanna saw the man beside Violet through the glass of the reception room.
She could not help but frown. However, before she could react, A bbie, who was sitting beside her, stood up suddenly and threw the contract on
the table.
She looked surprised and anxious. “Ms. Skeldon, I’m sorry, but | saw an acquaintance!”
After Ab bie finished speaking, she quickly walked out.
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