Veild Bride : Love From An Enigmatic Husband

Chapter 67

“There are many things in this world that cannot be explained by science. Animals have their own languages because they also have life.” Violet’s dark eyes were shining. “Every creature has a spirit. They won’t harm you as long as you don’t harm them.”

“Why do you understand the language of snakes?”

Violet answered truthfully. “I learned it by chance.”

Jack’s impression of her changed. She was not what she seemed on the outside.

They reached the top of the mountain. There was lush green grass beneath their feet and a weather–beaten pavilion in the middle. No trees blocked their view. Lovely, colorful unnamed wildflowers grew everywhere, releasing a floral fragrance into the air whenever the mountain breeze blew through them.

The two of them stood against the wind and faced the bustling big city. All that was missing was sunlight.

“Are snakes the only creatures you can communicate with? What about other animals?” Jack asked her.

“It’s a secret!”

Jack threw her a glance and stopped asking.

It felt so good to stand against the wind on the top of the mountain and enjoy the bird’s eye view. They seemed to have achieved enlightenment about everything in front of them.

a long time.” Violet brought her phone out and took

hands behind his back. “It’s been a while.” Looking at the distant city, his eyes were deep and filled with thought.

carefree man as a matter of fact. He had never made any obvious mistakes in his work. Jack could not fire him because his grandfather had given Armand a place in the

the president of the Yancey Group. Be that as it may, she put up an

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thinking about?” Violet stood beside him. She threw him a glance; he was so striking!

his senses, “I’m wondering who you

She contemplated his words. “What do you mean? Wanna expose my past, huh?*

asked in

and returned to playing with her phone. “Is

aren’t even close!”

your background before,” Jack said truthfully, “But I didn’t

Is it possible that there are things you can’t find

rubbed the tip of his nose. “Forget it, then, if you don’t want to tell me. I don’t like to be kept hanging.”

glanced at him, speaking light–heartedly. “My mother is still in your hands. Despite her words,

was not angry.

his on her fair and exquisite face. She was rather pretty despite not having any make–up on, giving off a pristine

wind rushed past them, causing their clothes to flutter about. Violet’s hair blew around her face and was messed up, adding to her

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