My Wife Is An All-Around Expert by Elton Joe

Chapter 87
Freddie had an exceptionally handsome appearance. He was like a refined gentleman, dignified and composed, resembling a luxurious yet understated gem that ordinary people could not match.
Freddie was very intelligent. At the age of twenty-two, he already earned dual degrees in architecture and business, and went on to complete his doctoral studies with a continuous progression from undergraduate to postgraduate education!
Moreover, Freddie was the heir of the Stanton family. His social
background certainly dictated that there would be a designated candidate. for his wife within his family.
Violet was quite proud. After that incident occurred, she didn’t say a word to Freddie.
Violet went straight to Russell to act alongside her. Russell had been. pursuing Violet for a long time, and without much thought, he agreed.
Later, Freddie went abroad, and Violet agreed to date Russell seriously.
However, Russell cheated on Violet in the end.
Others did not know about this, but Megan had accompanied Violet all the way and knew how much it affected Violet.
Violet’s fights and billiards were all learned from Freddie.
After Freddie went overseas, Violet did not even touch a cue stick again. Last night, when Megan saw Violet playing billiards with Gabriel, she was shocked.
Megan knew very well that although Violet had never mentioned Freddie again, she would not forget about him so easily.
Everyone said that the first crush was the hardest to forget.
Violet did not like Megan being so careful. She frowned. “You don’t have to be so careful. I’m not a weak woman. I won’t be injured so easily. Hurry up and eat. Then go to submit your resume after the meal!”/
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Upon hearing this, Megan’s eyes immediately lit up.
In the afternoon, Violet began to draw the design draft.
Violet chose the most famous one from the design competitions that Skyler had given her yesterday, The Dawn Jewelry Design Competition. Violet had just signed up in the morning and needed to submit the original draft.
In other words, after Violet drew the design draft, it would be mailed directly to the designated location. At that time, the judges would judge according to the original draft.
For two days in a row, Violet was focused on drawing the design draft.
That afternoon, Violet finished drawing the design draft, saved it on the computer, and scanned it as a backup.

Then, Violet placed it in a paper bag specially used to store design drafts and took it directly to the front desk.
The company sent out daily parcels through a unified mailing system. People who needed to mail something only needed to write their name and address on the paper bag provided on the outside.
Violet handed the design draft to the receptionist and left.
What Violet did not know was that not long after she left, Laurie Fabe, the receptionist, received a message.
[The surveillance camera has already been hacked. You only have two minutes. Hurry up and deal with it!]
Laurie looked at the message and her face turned pale.
Laurie quickly took Violet’s design draft and folded it before stuffing it into her pocket.
After doing this, Laurie took a deep breath and walked toward the restroom as if nothing had happened.
When Laurie reached the restroom, she tore up the design draft
completely and threw it into the toilet bowl to flush it out.
When Laurie returned to the front desk, the delivery man had already arrived.
From the drawer beside her, Laurie took out a paper bag holding the design draft. On it was the address of the competition party and the name
of Violet.
Laurie handed the design draft to the delivery man and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him put the paper bag into the delivery bag, print out the address, and paste it.
The next day was Saturday.
Violet slept until noon before waking up.
After Violet woke up, she realized that Patrick was no longer at home.
Violet went downstairs, had lunch, and played with Viola for a while. Viola seemed to have gained weight after staying at Hersey Court for a short period of time.
Its food was very good. It had imported cat food that Patrick had bought
for it.
Even if Patrick was so kind to Viola, it could not change the fact that Viola was afraid of Patrick.
When it first arrived, it could still crawl under the sofa.
However, now, it was too fat to do it.
Violet remembered that when it saw Patrick coming downstairs yesterday morning, it crawled under the sofa in fear.
However, its head could not be stuffed in. It stuck out its butt and twisted for a long time, but it still could not squeeze in at last. When Violet saw that scene, she laughed until tears came out.
In the afternoon, Violet and Megan had their hair styled, changed into gowns, and rushed to the villa of the Fuller family.
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Megan had already passed the interview. She could go to work in Foreverie Jewelry’s Information Technology Department next Monday. She had been in an especially good mood for the past two d days.
When the two of them arrived at the Fuller family, most of the guests had already arrived.
Violet didn’t expect to be blocked by Eleanor the moment they handed in the invitation and entered.
Eleanor looked at Violet gloomily and said provocatively, “Violet, I didn’t expect to see you again!”
Violet glanced at Eleanor and frowned, “Ms. Foster, what’s the matter?”
Eleanor sneered. “Did you enjoy yourself on the roof of the hospital last time?”
Violet was stunned. She didn’t expect that after such a long time, Eleanor was still waiting to settle the score.
Eleanor did seem to be quite petty and inclined to seek revenge.
Violet did not want to cause any commotion at Abel’s mother’s birthday banquet. She looked at Eleanor calmly and explained, “At that time, I didn’t mean to spy on you and Mr. Hersey. It was Gabriel who dragged me up. I couldn’t break free!”
Eleanor sneered. “Do you think I can’t do anything to you just because you. pushed the blame on Gabriel?”
Eleanor didn’t mind Violet seeing her confess to Patrick, but Eleanor couldn’t tolerate Patrick’s distinct attitude toward Violet.
Violet frowned, completely unaware that Eleanor was making an excuse and deliberately picking an argue. “Ms. Foster, I was just speaking the truth. Please don’t be unreasonable.”