Chapter 22

Violet felt a deep sense of gratitude toward Patrick from the bottom of her heart. If it were not for Patrick’s timely intervention the previous night, she could not even bear to think about the dire situation she might be in now. If Henry and the others had succeeded in their plans, she would have been at the mercy of Veronica, enduring endless torment. The thought of this possibility sent shivers down her spine.

As she ate breakfast, Violet could not help but reflect on the unexpected events of the morning. She felt even more guilty now. Patrick had saved her life, and she had repaid him with a kick. Even though it was unintentional, she could not help but feel like she had crossed a line.

She glanced at Patrick cautiously while eating and mustered the courage to speak up, “Thank you for last night.”

Patrick glanced at her, his expression showing no interest in engaging in conversation.

Violet pursed her l*ps and blinked. “And I’m really sorry for this morning. It wasn’t intentional.”

Patrick emitted a soft snort and got up abruptly, saying, “I’m full.”

Violet sat at the table, feeling incredibly dejected like a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.

Patrick changed his shoes and asked in an icy tone, “Are you coming or not? I have to go to work.”

Upon hearing Patrick’s words, Violet quickly realized that he was offering her a ride to work. She immediately jumped up from her chair, saying, “Coming, coming. Let’s go now.”

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She swiftly changed her shoes, picked up her bag, and grinned at Patrick. “Ready to go.”

As they were about to leave, Violet even kindly handed Patrick a bandage.

Patrick raised an eyebrow.

his chin. “For your wound.”

the wound, Patrick’s face darkened. “Do you think a bandage will keep others from figuring

that, Patrick walked out without looking back, leaving Violet

just a

Violet learned that she would not receive her work badge until the

with exquisite makeup approached her. The woman was dressed in a light blue suit,

design assistant?” Joanna asked, her

Without waiting for a response, she headed

her seat.

not the new assistant when Joanna handed her a stack of design drafts and said, “Find any available seat and start

she could utter a word, Joanna interrupted her assertively, “Why aren’t you moving? Is this task too

slightly but quickly found a seat and began sorting the design drafts quietly. She felt uncomfortable about the situation

to Joanna, saying,

drafts and glanced at them, surprised. She then gave Violet a brief look and said,

something when Joanna handed her a cup and said, “Go get me a glass of water.”

but did not say anything. She noticed Joanna was getting annoyed. “What’s the matter? Are you not willing to

glass. “No, I’m not.” With that, she went to get some

desk, she overheard

she got some attention online yesterday? Is she

Hersey, and remember, we’ve never had an exception like this at Foreverie

about Violet but don’t compare anyone to Gloria. Do

but she

chimed in. “You’re absolutely right, Joanna.

fit to hold Gloria’s shoes. How

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