My Wife Is An All-Around Expert by Elton Joe

Chapter 15

Patrick remained expressionless. “I don’t know that. I’m not a mind reader.”

Violet furrowed her brow. “Then what did you mean by what you just said?”

Patrick raised a slight eyebrow. “Just a reasonable guess. Do you think Russell wouldn’t fight fire with fire? Foolish.”

“You…” Violet did not have the guts to insult him outright. She said indignantly, “Even if he did record it, I also recorded the entire conversation, including the part where I admitted to setting this up. If he dares to edit and release that segment, I’ll release the full recording to clear my name. We’ll see whose side everyone takes!”

Saying this, Violet took out her phone and opened the recording app. She had learned to be cautious in recent times, always being careful about her actions. Patrick did not expect Violet to still be recording after the press conference had ended. He looked somewhat surprised and commented, “Seems like you’ve grown a bit smarter.”

Violet’s l*ps twitched with irritation. “Patrick, you probably don’t have any friends, do you? After all, you speak so harshly that no one would want to be friends with you.”

Patrick’s eyes gleamed briefly. “I do have few friends, but I value quality over quantity.”

After saying this, he gave Violet a meaningful glance.

twinge of disdain from him and turned her

gaze deepened. He had not expected her to suddenly get angry. He was oddly reminded of Gloria from the past, who would get just as

reached out and gently pinched Violet’s soft cheek, his large hand resting on the back of her head, turning it

closer, and with her neck held by him, Violet stiffened.

a derisive chuckle, sounding disdainful. “Whether you are or not, your ability to

that’s interesting. I chose you as my spouse, but now you’re saying I have poor judgment. Are you implying that you’re actually not a great person, and picking

and he warned, “Violet,

of frustration, retorted, “If you

dangerously, and he let out a low hum. “Violet, sometimes,

retorted, “You should say that to yourself!”

sternly, not wanting to say another word to her He felt that he must have been out of his mind to think Violet was interesting and that he

the passenger door and got out. Just as she stepped onto the pavement, Patrick hit the gas pedal, leaving her in a cloud of exhaust fumes. She stood there, fuming and stomping

wished she could catch up with him

saw Violet stomping her foot and felt oddly pleased. He could

phone, intending to contact her best friend Megan. Just then, Megan’s call came

press conference is over. Where are you?” Megan’s cool voice came through