Chapter 0027

The sun was scorching outside. In no time, Violet was covered in sweat and had to stop to wipe off her sweat.

Things only got slightly better for her when George asked a servant to hold an umbrella over her head.

She was pulling the weeds very seriously when a shadow loomed over her head. Violet looked up and saw the

bikini lady.

She scrutinized her like she was a snake slithering on the ground before her.

Violet fanned herself with her palm. “What now? Are you bored and want to pull weeds with me?”

“It was your intention that I make a fool of myself, wasn’t it?”

Violet found herself accused of something she did not do once more. “I don’t know what you made, and I didn’t give you any suggestions. How exactly did I make you embarrass yourself?”

In comparison, the bikini lady was setting her up whenever she got the chance. If Violet’s dumplings had not suited Lucius’s tastes, she would be dead right now.

The bikini lady’s face tumed even redder.

“Don’t act so smug. No matter what, you’re just a woman Lucius no longer wants! One of these days, he’s

going to chase you out!”

“Where did you get your facts? It’s not Lucius who doesn’t want Agatha. It’s Agatha who doesn’t want Lucious.” Violet very “kindly” reminded her. If the bikini lady had not tried to set her up, she would not have

this to upset her even

bikini lady huffed and left in

and stuck her tongue out. While she could not escape Lucius’s grasp, she could deal with the sc*mbags around

throwing a temper tantrum next time. Violet agreed without any pretense and left the garden. She did not enter the mansion, though, because Lucius

in the vineyard, she looked at the sun shining through the leaves. The grapes had yet to ripen. Their green color and brilliant shine

the ground. It was a newspaper. Violet did not pick

servant was probably

heart skipped a

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and picked up

ask any questions about it.

a newspaper like any other, but it made her heart

the photo she had seen before appeared before her eyes. Even if

shreds.

ran down and grabbed the

above the photo. When the servant turned

she said, “Wait.”

servant stopped, and she snatched the newspaper before reading the

Oliver Young and His Musician

Together for a year?

a year was her! How did it become

was shocked by it, but hope slowly started growing in her

that Emily had kept him company during his coma, which was why he decided to marry

the one who

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