Chapter 1

Summerwood City, ten o’clock at night.

As the night deepened, the moon became enchanting.

Violet Webb woke up from a hangover, with a terrible headache. She glanced at the furnishings in the room and realized she was in the double suite of the hotel where she usually stayed.

Today was her step–sister Veronica’s celebration banquet for winning the

city–level jewelry competition.

Violet didn’t expect that after just two drinks, she would pass out. She sat up and heard faint voices coming from the next room. She got out of bed and walked toward the door.

The door of the adjacent suite was not completely closed, leaving a crack. Violet was about to reach out and push the door when she saw what was happening inside, and she froze on the spot.

A woman’s back was facing Violet; the blonde, wavy hair cascaded down her fair shoulders and she was embracing Violet’s boyfriend Russell Fraley.

Violet felt like she had been struck by lightning.

That woman, clinging to Russell’s neck, coquettishly asked in a sweet voice, “Russell, how was I just now?”

held her tightly, his voice still slightly trembling as he

that Violet knew all too well, was

“Russell, since I’m so good to you, can I have the design

rubbed Veronica’s cheek and

to squeeze everything out of me. Not only do you

voice so sweet that it could melt Russell’s heart. “That’s because I love you. Just tell me, will you

not?”

I’ll give it to you, definitely!” Russell indulgently laughed. Then, he said with a mesmerized expression

Let’s go get the marriage license one day, okay?” Veronica, still hugging Russell, rested her chin on his shoulder

design drafts you had before were actually stolen from Violet. If we suddenly get married, she won’t willingly give you her

in grievance, “That’s not true. I just want to marry you. Besides, the thing you’re worried about is not even a problem. My dad already knows we’re together, and he’s already discussing a marriage between Violet and the

earrings and asked in a hesitant voice, “But what

froze for a moment, and soon she sneered. “How is that possible? If she doesn’t agree, my dad has plenty of ways to ruin her uncle’s company! If you’re really afraid

couldn’t resist Veronica’s sweet and coquettish request and finally

his cheek. Then, she said in a satisfied tone of voice, “Darling, you’re the best! Tomorrow is

arms, soft and gentle, clung to Russell’s neck, leaving him totally defenseless. He nodded with a

embraced passionately once

for two years, and she had always looked forward to a happy future with him, from love to marriage.

constantly gave her design drafts to Veronica, saying that Violet had his protection, while Veronica didn’t have a boyfriend, so they should help Veronica

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