Chapter 17

Violet spoke honestly, “I’m moving out.”

Henry’s tone was cold. “Have we been abusive to you? Wasn’t there a room for you?”

Violet pursed her l*ps, about to speak, but Veronica interrupted, “Violet, you are truly despicable. You know well enough the awful things you’ve done. Now that you’re getting into Foreverie Jewelry and suing me, you must be feeling quite pleased with yourself, right? You may be pretending to be pitiable in front of our father, but I know you’re secretly thrilled about it.”

Veronica’s gaze was as though she wanted to devour Violet. If Henry was not present, she might have already lunged at her.

Henry sternly said, “Veronica, that’s enough.”

Veronica, with red eyes, shot a venomous look at Violet but remained silent.

to look at Violet. “You

words, Violet replied, “Yes,

asked, “When did you meet Patrick?”

answered truthfully, “A couple of days ago.”

tone sounded unusually

would he let you into Foreverie Jewelry and help you sue

her spine. She wanted to leave as

heard that. “Yes, can’t you withdraw your

favored Veronica, she did not expect him

an employee of Foreverie Jewelry, they surely don’t want their company associated with a plagiarism scandal. So they’re taking legal action against Veronica to clear my name. These

chill in Henry’s eyes as he responded, “Is that so? Well, then help Veronica. Talk to Mr. Hersey and ask him not to push Veronica to the brink.” He paused, gazing at Violet. “After all, Veronica is your

are all condemning and berating Veronica. She’s so terrified she won’t even leave the house, fearing recognition and

her father’s imposing tone, Violet furrowed her brow.

leave. She had no desire to stay in this house for another moment. She just wanted to

her suitcase and held it tightly. He stared at Violet for a few seconds before saying, “Well, if you want to leave, that’s fine. But stay for dinner first. Benedict

slightly. She could tell what Henry was implying. He wanted her to meet with the wealthy and extravagant young man, Benedict Turner,

have dinner with me? I know Veronica copied your designs, but that wasn’t my doing. Why are you angry with me?” Violet looked up at Henry and asked, “If I have dinner, will you let me leave, Dad?” Henry looked at her and replied, “Of course. I mean, I can’t tie you up, can I?” Violet’s mood

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