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.

the blonde, wavy hair cascaded down her fair shoulders and she was embracing

felt like she had been struck by

a sweet voice, “Russell,

unevenly, smiled and held her tightly, his voice still slightly trembling as he said, “Amazing, absolutely amazing!”

voice that Violet knew all too well,

lightly upon hearing Russell’s words, her voice dripping with charm. “Russell, since I’m so good to you, can

and

to squeeze everything out of me. Not only do you want me, but you also want

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

not?”

indulgently laughed. Then, he said with a mesmerized expression on his

go get the marriage license one day, okay?”

occurrence. “All those award–winning design drafts you had before were actually stolen from Violet. If we suddenly get married, she won’t willingly

not even a problem. My dad already knows we’re together, and he’s

in a hesitant voice, “But what if

has plenty of ways to ruin her

promise you!” Russell couldn’t resist Veronica’s sweet and coquettish

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

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