Violet scowled as she pondered hard.

However, she could not think of any explanation for this.

She started crying and felt absolutely hopeless and pitiful.

She shuddered again whenever she thought of Lucius’s cold expression and murderous gaze.

There was no way she would sit and wait for her death!

She looked at her luggage, which had been rummaged through and left in disarray. Her phone was still there!

On instinct, she quickly dialed a familiar number.

Oliver Young, the person she

up excitedly and said, “Oliver, save me! I’ve

you? It’s your sister who needs to be saved now. Your

accused her. He sounded

do it!” she explained.

want you to repent. I thought having you stay away for a few days would give you a chance to contemplate what you’ve

into despair. She held the phone tightly and tried to withstand the pain in her chest as she begged, “Please, save me. If you do, I can explain everything. But if you don’t, it’s over for

hear those words. He had already hung

her. She was heartbroken. She wanted to cry badly, but she

voice was more important than

she saw it

in the hospital for one whole year, yet he did not show her much attention at all. He only ever had eyes for Emily. Emily took a sip of Violet’s water,

did not have the time to feel sad. She looked at the phone

Thinking it might be Lucius coming back, she got

old man in his sixties entered the room. He had greyish-white hair and shrewd eyes. He glanced at the phone on the floor and said, “Madam, I

she quickly approached him. “Can you let me go? I’m really not Agatha. He can’t see it, but you can. I look completely different from

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