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.

about the affection Patrick showed Emily, his mixed emotions upon seeing Violet, and the palpable awkwardness between father and daughter. They

greetings.

whether she should have

attitude, she was the younger one. She

against her father.

of her phone

to buy a new one with a new SIM card, which Naomi

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was drained of color in

you from the family registry tomorrow. You’ll need to find somewhere else to

wants me to tell you, ‘Like mother, like daughter.“”

these really be her father’s words?

it was a fabrication from Emily. She tried to call Patrick for confirmation, but he didn’t answer, and eventually switched

action seemed to confirm her fears. Her father’s Intentions

slumped, her phone falling from

like daughter! Like mother, like

more than any harsh words from her father. Her heart was shattered. overwhelming her with grief. She curled up, seeking solace in

found Naomi still awake, knitting on

trying not to let her sadness affect Naomi, and managed a smile. “What

up the wool, and said, “A scarf, I found some beautiful wool on sale today. I thought this color would be perfect for you. It’s

me?” Violet was touched.

of color to her pale face, despite the

you,” Naomi reassured

towards Naomi, Violet carefully cradled the wool she was knitting, her eyes welling up with tears from the emotional moment.

hands are so skilled, and what you create is

with a sigh, reminisced, “Aggie used to say the