Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0103

Patrick was stunned and infuriated at the notion. “Mr. Davis’s lover?”

The concept of such a casual relationship embarrassed and angered him.

“Is she so shameless? Mr. Davis’s lover? Lucius has so many women! She’s destroying the Wickhams‘ dignity by being one of his flings!”

“Dad, please don’t speak ill of my sister.”

Patrick’s response was bitter. “Like mother, like daughter!”

Had Emily been in agreement with him, perhaps Patrick’s anger wouldn’t have reached such heights. However, Emily’s compassion and gentleness now stood in stark contrast to his perception of Violet, fueling his rage.

Patrick eventually erupted, hurling the most venomous words.

Emily internally rejoiced at his reaction, barely containing her laughter.

The topic of Violet’s mother, who had an affair and left Patrick while pregnant with Violet, was a sensitive and painful subject for him. His hurt and anger had led him to divorce Astrid Spencer

soon after Violet’s birth, banning her from their lives.

Violet’s mother had always been a taboo subject around Patrick, rarely brought up by anyone.

“Well, if she wants nothing to do with the Wickhams, so be it! I’ll remove her from our family

registry tomorrow!”

Violet sat in the back of the taxi, staring blankly out the window, her mind still replaying the

scenes from the banquet hall.

seeing Violet, and the

greetings.

softly, contemplating whether she should have acknowledged Patrick at the

the younger one. She felt it wasn’t right

against her father.

thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her phone receiving a message

her previous phone, Violet had to buy a new one with a new SIM card, which

+15 BONOS

at this number.

message, Violet’s expression was

registry tomorrow. You’ll need to find somewhere else to register quickly, or you’ll be unregistered.

tell you, ‘Like mother,

these really be her

a fabrication from Emily. She tried

seemed to confirm her fears. Her father’s Intentions were now painfully clear.

falling from her hands

muttered. “Like mother, like daughter!

Her heart was shattered. overwhelming

she returned to the place she shared with Naomi, she found Naomi still awake, knitting

Naomi, and managed a smile. “What

I found some beautiful wool on sale today. I thought this color would be perfect for you. It’s going to

me?” Violet

restored a sliver of color to her pale face, despite the sorrow Patrick

you,” Naomi reassured her.

she was knitting,

are so skilled, and what you

reminisced, “Aggie used to say the