My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Violet's expression froze. She said, “I thought there’s no need to trouble. you, Mr. Hersey. | can handle a small matter like going to work myself!”

Patrick looked at her with an uncertain expression. He took a step forward and breathed on her face. “Violet, do you think I'll eat you?”

Violet was inexplicably nervous. She leaned back slightly without a trace.

She did not know what Patrick meant and only laughed dryly. “Mr. Hersey, you are kidding me!”

Patrick stared at her for a while before turning around to change his shoes. He did not even look at her. “If you don’t want me to carry you into the car, be more self-aware!”

Violet frowned. Patrick’s behavior... was inexplicably abnormal!

Something had provoked him?

While Violet was thinking about it, she heard Patrick say stiffly, “Violet, I’m not that scary and can’t eat you. You don’t have to be so afraid of me!”

Violet was a bit helpless. She said, “I’m not afraid of you. | only remember what you said and keep a distance from you. Control myself, and don’t have any thoughts | shouldn’t have!”

Patrick’s handsome face turned cold. When he remembered that he was the one who said those words, he was so depressed that he did not want to say anything.

He was silent for two seconds. With a little harsh tone, he said, “I told you not to have improper thoughts about me, but | didn’t tell you to avoid me. Am | that scary? Besides, you're my certified wife, after all. Your ankle is injured. I’m not so inhumane as to let you take a taxi yourself. I’m not in the habit of abusing my partner!”

Although his tone was not good, it sounded like he was explaining his abnormal behavior.

Violet blushed when she heard him talk of his wife and partner.

“It's no different from sitting in your car or taking a taxi!” Violet muttered.

Patrick’s patience ran out. He looked at Violet as if he was looking at a r etard. “Do you know how long it takes to walk from the villa area to outside and get a taxi? Besides, you're half-c ippled!”

With Patrick’s venomous tongue, Violet really wanted to glue his mouth. with a bottle of super glue instantly.

However, what he said was the truth. Violet didn’t consider it.

She was not a pretentious person. Since that was the case, she could only say in a m uffled voice. “Thank you, Mr. Hersey!” Patrick snorted coldly. He just took his car keys and walked out without looking at her.

Violet limped and tried hard to keep up with Patrick as he got into the car.

Violet got off at the intersection in front of the company. She walked unhurriedly toward the company building.

Violet arrived at the Design Department. Before she could even sit down, she saw a shocking piece of news.

The general content was that Benedict had been married for only a day, but he had cheated on her wife. The journalists used a lot of pen and ink to describe his previous flirtatiousness and the extent of his

promiscuousness.

The most unacceptable thing was that he had only been married for a day but had cheated on his wife. Moreover, there was also the astounding multiplayer movement, which was breathtaking.

The matter had a terrible social impact. It even became a trending topic on Twitter, and many sarcastic online keywords appeared.

“Multiplayer movement”

“The fastest cheater ever”

“A powerful pile driver”

“You rich people really know how to play”

The comments were even more quintessential.

[This is probably the legendary evenly matched! The women get married twice a month, and the men have countless women in a month!]

[Birds of a feather flock together. The couple is a perfect match!]

[Doctor, | was cu ckolded the day after my wedding. Do you have any sc umbag remover?]

Violet frowned and looked down. When she saw the photo of Benedict and Veronica at the entrance of the City Hall two days ago, her expression changed slightly!

She really did not expect that Veronica would still go and register their marriage after being beaten up so badly that day. Should Violet say what kind of spirit Veronica had?

Moreover, Violet Webb had been staying at home these past two days and, had not even accessed the internet. She did not know that Veronica and

Benedict were married!

Henry's goal had been achieved. Would he still give her mother’s letter to

her?

At the thought of it, Violet's expression turned awful.

She walked out of the Design Department and stood in the corridor. She dialed Henry’s number.

As a result, Henry hung up.

When she called again, the other party’s line was busy. Violet was frowning badly.

At the same time, Patrick’s phone rang in the office on the top floor.

Violet had a feeling that Henry was deliberately not picking up the phone. She was about to continue calling him.

At this moment, a call came in.

“Hello, Dr. Fuller! What can | do for you?” Violet’s attitude toward Abel was as gentle as ever.

Abel’s voice was like a gentle breeze and drizzle as she said, “It's nothing. serious. | just wanted to ask if your ankle has improved over the past two days!”Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Violet lowered her head and looked at her feet. “I’m much better. | can even walk now. But | can’t go too fast, or it will hurt!” Abel said, “If that’s the case, be careful. You'll completely recover in two

days!”

“Okay, I'll be carefull” said Violet, nodding.

She thought of the marriage of Benedict and Veronica and the tragedy of the Willis family. She could not help but ask, “By the way, did you find.

Ab bie?

When Abel heard Violet’s words, his voice suddenly became heavy as he said. “I have found her, but...”

“What's the matter?” asked Violet. She felt that something was wrong when she heard Abel's tone.