Chapter 0100

Lucius unexpectedly ran into someone who seemed surprised by his early departure.

“Are you leaving already?” the stranger asked.

“Who might you be?” Lucius asked coldly.

He was struck by a sense of familiarity in the man’s eyes, usually a detail he would overlook in people he deemed unimportant.

“Hello, Patrick Wickham, and this is my daughter.” Patrick said, introducing himself and Emily, who was standing by his side.

Lucius realized why their eyes were familiar; they were identical to Violet’s, and that caused his expression to turn icy.

Patrick can’t help but shiver, sensing a coldness coming from Lucius, despite no known animosity or business connections between them.

“Mr. Davis.“Emily greeted, her eyes twinkling with delight.

Meeting such a top–tier tycoon would astonish anyone, even someone from a wealthy family like her.

Lucius’s gaze shifted to Emily, taking in her elegantly figure–hugging Chenette gown that accentuated her form, and her professionally done makeup.

“I’m a frequent shopper at your mall,” Emily replied, attempting to strike up a conversation.

Patrick had been encouraging her to get engaged in business since her voice had been destroyed, which was what brought her here. Not everyone could afford Imperial Palace goods, and her

desire to establish herself was obvious.

Nevertheless, the price tag of her Chenette gown was an intimidatingly expensive piece.

the other hand, appeared considerably more

were clearly cheap, probably not costing more than a few hundred

many daughters

he should have asked about her rather than how many daughters he

is my daughter, Emily, who just graduated from

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her voice

to lingering resentment. Emily’s future wouldn’t have been so dark if it hadn’t been for

nod, recalling a phone call where Patrick claimed, “My daughter

He quickly lost interest in the conversation, and walked away.

were baffled, trying to decipher Lucius’s motives.

still captivated by Lucius’s presence, comforted her father, “People as young and wealthy

taller, more striking, and more authoritative

noticeably somber, and his expression was stern. Previously, he had been

tentatively probed, “Master Lucius, shall we head

at the dinner is no longer required,” Lucius directed with

likely indicating a significant rift between them. Violet would

her father’s proclamation that she was dead, and his heart tightening

pondered, why should he be concerned with Violet’s emotions? After all, she had left him, and

Lucius clenched his

car to me,”

“But…”

harsh glance from Lucius forced George to pull over to the

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in the car, engulfed in silence. He didn’t start the

her father to take Emily to significant events. Emily was an obvious choice as a skilled vocalist, and Violet had gotten accustomed to being

caller was quite persuasive, almost indicating that the dinner would be impossible

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