Chapter 0050

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“Why?” Violet interjected before George could reply, perplexed by Lucius’s refusal of this small solace.

Lucius’s smile was dismissive, his eyes showing no empathy as he declared, “Because you don’t deserve it.”

He rose, and made his way upstairs.

“Why don’t I deserve it? She’s my mother!” Violet yelled after him, frustration evident in her voice.

Her frantic motions caused the iron chain to rattle.

Lucius paused and half-turned, but remained silent. Then, without a word, he continued walking away, offering

no explanation.

Violet tightened her grip on the iron chain, shaking with wrath. Ultimately, she was powerless against him.

Several of Lucius’s lovers witnessed this scene. Their initial confusion quickly turned to disdain.

Chained as she was. Violet was perceived as inferior.

Ignoring their scornful looks, Violet dragged the chain to the kitchen. Unlike before, no meal was provided for

her, she was on her own.

With little appetite from the day’s heat and her recent distress, she settled for half a watermelon to eat

upstairs as her dinner.

Two of Lucius’s lovers confronted her in the hallway.

“Oh, having watermelon?” one remarked.

Violet just nodded, reaching for her room’s door.

In a deliberate act, the second woman removed her high-heeled shoe and drove the heel into Violet’s

watermelon.

I didn’t see that,” she said, extracting the heel with a fake apology and a

the mocking glint in her eyes. Adhering to the principle of an eye for

retorted, “Oops!

froze in shock, her hand covering her face as she pointed

you hit me? Do

you?” Violet responded, feigning

sealed your fate! Attacking Lucius’s woman, you’re in big trouble!”

cold laugh, “His women? They’re numerous,

they really matter?”

think you are?” both women asked, becoming pale at her

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Violet feigned contemplation. “Just a person. The one who legally put her name on his marriage. certificate, entitled to half his wealth, and the one who should

you…”

She paused for effect.

you’re just mistresses. To be blunt, you’re all nothing but

sure everyone would want to beat you

have anything like this if they had not crossed the

name is on the marriage certificate. Otherwise, you’ll just be a

watermelon into the second woman’s arms. “Enjoy your

woman hurled the watermelon against the wall. “I’ll tell Lucius about

already retreated into her room, out of hearing

anger on those women, Violet felt relieved. She took a shower, then

food

returned to her room to

an overwhelming pressure on her, akin to a large boulder

making breathing difficult.

heavy after just

than just in her

opened her

of the room, the visibility was poor, but

was on top of

“Who’s there?”

push

hand was caught at the person’s shoulder, who asked her, “Mrs.

It was Lucius speaking!

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