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Patrick’s expression turned even darker. He only felt a ball of fire in his heart. No one had ever made him lose his composure like this.

Violet said everything, making it seem like he was being unreasonable, This feeling was simply terrible!

His words were laced with emotion. “Whatever!”

Violet looked at him. “Mr. Hersey, is there anything else? If not, I’m upstairs to rest!”

Patrick’s eyes darkened. “I have no objections to where you want to sleep, but have you forgotten the agreement when we registered our marriage?”

Violet's expression changed slightly. She stared at Patrick and said stiffly, “If you want me to fulfill my duty as your wife, Mr. Hersey, you can call me to the master bedroom or come to the guest room yourself!”

Patrick sneered in his heart. Did she plan to deal with these things in a businesslike manner?

His tone was terrifyingly cold. “Mark your words!”

Violet looked at him in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. “I will mark my words!”

Patrick was furious. He snorted coldly and turned to go upstairs.

Violet's eyes flashed. She remained silent for a few seconds before going upstairs.

Violet went upstairs and found that Patrick had already entered the bathroom.

She quickly packed her things and took them to the guest room.

As soon as Patrick came out of the shower, he realized that Violet’s things

were gone.

The magazine on the bedside table and the clothes in the wardrobe were

all gone.

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Patrick’s expression was extremely dark. He never expected this woman to be determined to go against him!

When he was in the shower, Patrick told himself he was just possessive of Violet. He knew that he had always been domineering and conceited. Since Violet had registered marriage with him, he naturally classified Violet as his domain and had a more controlling desire for her.

But that was all. Nothing more.

Of course, he did have to control his attitude toward Violet. He was just conceited and married her. It was only a one-year marriage. He could not go against his original intention.

He had already adjusted his mood, but he did not expect to be angered by Violet the moment he left the bathroom.

He went to the guest room with a dark expression.

The door of the guest room was locked. Patrick knocked on the door with a cold expression.

After a long time, Violet opened the door.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe, and her hair was still dripping with water. It seemed that she was still showering before she opened the door.

Patrick’s gaze was gloomy and dark. Was she treating him as a decent gentleman, or did she think it didn’t matter even if he did something to her?

Seeing that Patrick was silent, Violet could not help but reach out to wipe the water dripping on her face. “Mr. Hersey, what are you knocking for?”

Patrick looked at her attitude and felt very unhappy. “I told you not to call me Mr. Hersey at home. | don’t want to feel like I’m working at home!”

Violet was stunned. She tightened her bathrobe. “Then, Mr. Hersey, what do you want?”

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Patrick reached out and pushed the door open. “I’m going to get my things!”

Violet was stunned. In an instant, she clearly smelled the light mint smell on Patrick’s b*dy.

She immediately understood that he had seen her take everything that belonged to her in the master bedroom, so he had come to get his things.

She nodded and stood aside, quietly waiting for Patrick to take his things.

Violet's fresh and innocent appearance inexplicably made Patrick’s breathing heat up.

He looked away a little awkwardly and quickly packed his things.

He didn’t have many things. A book and two sets of clothes.

After he finished packing, he saw Violet standing there with a coldNôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

expression.

Patrick’s mood was inexplicably bad.

He did not even know how to vent his frustration and depression.

He knew that Violet was acting like this because of the conversation downstairs.

Patrick picked up his things and turned to look at Violet. His voice was calm. “I think you didn’t understand what | meant when we were downstairs. | just wanted you to explain what happened between you and Gabriel!”

Violet's eyes flashed. She seemed to have diverted the topic back then.

She looked at Patrick. “Regarding what happened in the afternoon, | can explain...”

Before she could finish, Patrick quickly interrupted her. “What | meant at that time was, now that Skyler is your senior, it doesn’t matter. As for Abel, you can do whatever you want with him. This has nothing to do with me. But Violet, you have to understand one thing!

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“Now that you've registered your marriage with me, it’s equivalent to taking sides. Gabriel and | are archenemies. You'd better keep a distance from him. Don’t blame me for not reminding you if anything happens in the future!” Patrick’s tone suddenly became very impolite.

Violet's expression changed slightly. She moved her lips as she said in the end. “Alright, I’ll stay away from him in the future!” Patrick’s eyes darkened as he stared at Violet. “It’s best if you can do it. Of course, | have no intention of controlling your interpersonal relationships. You, on the other hand, when | mentioned Skyler and Abel previously, reacted so strongly. You were in a hurry to defend yourself, making me think you were trying to get my attention through this!”

Violet's face stiffened. How could this person be so narcissistic?

Couldn't she feel that she had been slandered and was standing up for herself?

Patrick ignored her reaction and continued, “If you have such thoughts, | advise you to give up early. Even if you eat with 800 men a day, it has nothing to do with me!”