Chapter 9

After completing these tasks, Violet saw Patrick come out of the shower,

He was wearing a towel around his waist, his upper b*dy bare, showcasing his strong physique and well–defined eight–pack abs. He had the kind of b*dy that looked good in clothes and even better without them.

Violet noticed the water droplets on his abs sliding down his stomach and disappearing into the towel. Blushing, she quickly averted her gaze, unable to look at him any longer.

Patrick approached and stood beside her. “Is everything done?” he asked.

Violet kept her head down, feeling extremely nervous. “Yes, it’s done,” she replied softly.

Patrick continued, “Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?”

Violet nodded quickly. “Yes, I’m so satisfied with it. It’s very useful.” Patrick acknowledged her response with a grunt. “Then let’s go to sleep.” Violet’s face turned red as she looked up, feeling flustered and unsure, not believing what she had just heard. “What?”

Patrick could see through her thoughts with just one glance. He gently caressed her cheek and said in a gentle voice, “Don’t worry. I won’t touch you until you’ve had your revenge. We’ll just sleep in bed, nothing more.”

immediately lowered her head again, her face burning. She

aura, enveloping Violet tightly. “What’s with

face red.

the bed. “Take a

well when he held this woman in his arms. In the

herself in the blanket.

the financial news. She walked over to him and awkwardly asked,

and smirked. “Better than you

and fell silent.

driving Violet to the company, but she

raised an eyebrow but didn’t inquire further. Instead, he left without saying a

from her best friend, accompanied by the words

a scene from last night at 7:30 p.m., in which Veronica was using Violet’s scanned design draft for the Century Jewelry

hours, a

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