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.

thought about the affection Patrick showed Emily, his mixed emotions upon seeing Violet, and the

greetings.

sighed softly, contemplating whether she should

she was the younger one. She

against her father.

of her phone receiving

previous phone, Violet had to buy a new one with a

+15 BONOS

at this number.

expression was drained of color

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

wants me to tell you, ‘Like mother,

really be her father’s words?

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

fears. Her father’s Intentions were now

her phone falling from

mother, like daughter! Like

her father. Her heart was shattered. overwhelming her with

with Naomi, she found Naomi still awake, knitting on the sofa. Naomi greeted her

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

on sale today. I thought this color

Violet was touched.

restored a sliver of color to her

you,” Naomi reassured

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

skilled, and

sigh, reminisced, “Aggie used