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.

Violet; the blonde, wavy hair cascaded down her fair shoulders

felt like she had been struck by

woman, clinging to Russell’s n*ck, coquettishly asked in a sweet

held her tightly, his voice still slightly

with a voice that Violet knew all too well, was her

words, her voice dripping with charm. “Russell, since I’m so good to you,

and said,

Not only do you want me, but you also want to

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

not?”

with a mesmerized expression

marriage license one day, okay?” Veronica, still hugging Russell, rested her chin on

were actually stolen from Violet. If we suddenly get

grievance, “That’s not true. I just want to marry you. Besides, the thing you’re worried about is not even a problem. My dad already knows we’re together, and he’s

a

possible? If she doesn’t agree, my dad has plenty of ways to ruin her uncle’s company! If

Russell couldn’t resist Veronica’s sweet

Then, she said in a satisfied tone of voice, “Darling, you’re the best! Tomorrow is

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