My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

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.

Violet. “You have to leave, right?”

replied, “Yes, I have

eyes flickered. He then asked, “When did you

“A couple

sounded unusually calm. Violet was

okay, why would he let you into

he was hiding something. A chill ran down her spine. She wanted to leave as soon

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

Veronica, she did not expect

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 decisions were made by Foreverie Jewelry, and I don’t have the

Veronica. Talk to Mr. Hersey and

has seen it. Everyone is on your side. The people on Twitter are all condemning and berating Veronica. She’s so terrified she won’t even leave the house, fearing recognition and humiliation. Doesn’t that give you some satisfaction? Can’t you let her off the hook?

furrowed her brow. “I’ll talk to Mr. Hersey.

Violet grabbed her suitcase and planned to leave. She had no desire to stay in this house for another moment. She just wanted to get

if you want to leave, that’s fine. But stay for dinner first. Benedict is coming over. After dinner, we’ll arrange for a driver to take you back

wanted her to meet with the wealthy and extravagant young man, Benedict Turner, and consider

your designs, but that wasn’t my doing. Why are you angry with me?” Violet looked up at Henry