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.

down

like she had been struck by lightning.

a sweet voice, “Russell, how was I

his voice still slightly trembling as he

a voice that Violet knew all too well, was her step–sister Veronica!

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

and said,

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

sweet that it could melt Russell’s heart. “That’s because I

not?”

Russell indulgently laughed. Then, he said with a mesmerized expression on his face, “You can even have my life if you want!”

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

rare occurrence. “All those award–winning design drafts you had before were actually stolen from Violet.

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 already discussing a marriage between

beautiful earrings and asked in a

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

resist Veronica’s

a satisfied tone of voice, “Darling, you’re the best! Tomorrow is a good day. Let’s get the marriage

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