My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Nilly said indifferently, “Then Miss Jamson, just wait!”

With that, Nilly hung up.

Rose stared at her phone in a daze, her chest heaving violently. She suddenly grabbed her bag. No, she had to leave now.

However, just as she pulled open the door, she saw two burly men standing at the door. They were like two mountains, blocking her way.

Rose’s face was ashen. “Who are you? Why are you stopping me?”

One of the fierce—looking men said, “Miss Jamson, if you don’t want to be tied up, behave yourself and don’t step out of this private room!”

Rose subconsciously took a step back, but the phone rang again. Rose closed the door and answered the call.

This time, Emma cried even harder than before. “Rose, did you offend someone? Your eldest sister and second sister have lost their jobs. Your second brother-in-law is just a low-level civil servant. It’s said that he received gifts from others and is now being charged. They all said that they want you to resolve it. What kind of untouchable person did you offend? Are you trying to kill me, huh?”

Her mother’s cries made Rose’s head buzz. All her paths were blocked now. She could not run away. Almost all of her family members were in trouble because of her. What should she do?

Calling the police... wouldn’t do either. If she called the police, not only would she not be able to save her family, but everything she had done would also be investigated.

Now, the only path before her eyes seemed to be the one that Nilly had mentioned! Rose felt her hands tremble slightly. She sat on the sofa in the private room in a 1/5

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on the other end of the phone, crying and cursing

It seemed that when she was rich, it was only right for her family to benefit from her. Now that something had happened, all the responsibility was hers alone. She was an unfilial daughter who had harmed the entire family. Her mother scolded her and even began to curse her.

Rose only felt that the voice was very distant. It was as if she did not know what her mother was talking about. In the end, she could not stand it anymore and hung up. In the end, after she hung up, her mother still did not let her off. She sent another message that was both soft and hard.

Mom: [Rose, it’s not that I’m forcing you. | just scolded you simply because too many things have happened in the family. I’m really devastated and can’t accept it. | still love you. Since the other party said that you can handle everything, then do it. Help your family, okay? | told you before that you have an elder sister who was abandoned and taken in by the orphanage. After that, | heard that she was adopted by a rich family. After this matter is over, I'll find someone to contact your elder sister. We'll find her and ask her to help you in the future. You'll definitely become the most popular celebrity out there, okay? If you don’t help, I'll go drink poison now!]

Rose looked at the message and her eyes turned red. She hugged her knees and sat on the sofa, crying softly. Why did things turn out like this?

It seemed that ever since she met Patrick, she had experienced the feeling of easily getting an endorsement advertisement for the first time. Through the scandal with him, her status in the entertainment industry kept rising. The more she got, the more insatiable she became. Her state of mind slowly changed until she could not even recognize herself.

In the beginning, she only wanted to talk to Patrick. Later on, she wanted to have a scandal with him. In the end, she knew that he did not like her, but she insisted on sticking to him. Everything had become out of control!

Rose seemed to have had a long dream. She had never been so awake before. She

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hugged her knees and cried in despair and pain.

At Hersey Court.

When Violet woke up again, she was still wrapped in the blanket like a cocoon.

No one knew where Patrick went. His faint warmth could still be sensed..

Violet was tightly wrapped up and extremely hot. She could not help but roll on the bed and crawl out from under the blanket. She saw that it was already dark outside. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and went to look for Patrick.

She opened the door and saw that the lights in Patrick’s room were on. The corridor lights were off, and some light could be clearly seen through the gap in the door.

Violet walked over, reached her hand out, and opened the door.

As soon as she walked in, she saw the bathroom door open. Patrick walked out while rubbing his hair with a towel. His entire body was covered in heat as if he had brought out all the water vapor in

the bathroom.

Violet's gaze was a little uncontrollable as it landed on his clearly visible eight-pack abs. She could see the water droplets on his body slide down and into the towel wrapped around his waist.

Violet realized that this person was only wrapped in a towel.

Her face instantly turned red. She turned around abruptly and felt her face burning. “You... Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?!”

Patrick looked down and chuckled. “Yes, | am! Why don’t you take a closer look!” Violet almost scolded him. She was angry and embarrassed. “You can check yourself out all you like!” Violet turned around and was about to leave. Patrick quickly called out to her, “Violet !” 3/5 Dreame 1. Her voice was stiff. “Is there anything Patrick’s voice carried a faint smile. “My arm is a little sore, and I’m very tired. Can you help me blow dry my hair?”

Violet originally felt quite aggrieved to see him being so shameless, but now that she heard him say it so pitifully, she felt a little sorry for him.

She said, “Then put on some clothes first!” Patrick chuckled softly. “Alright. As you say. I’ll go put on some clothes now!” After a moment of rustling in the room, Violet heard him say, “Alright, you can turn around now!”

Violet turned around and saw Patrick in a bathrobe, looking at her with a smile.

Only then did Violet look less upset. At least the bathrobe was able to cover up better than a towel!

She walked over. Patrick had already taken out the hairdryer and placed it on the table at the side. He sat on the sofa and Violet stood behind him, drying his hair. The height was just right.

Violet turned on the hairdryer. Her slender fingers reached into his hair and pulled it.

At this moment, she heard Patrick chuckle and say, “Baby, did you miss me so much that you couldn't wait? That’s why you specially came to see me!”

Violet froze and almost hit him in the head.

She felt shy, aggrieved, and depressed. She said in a low voice, “Patrick, you have to change!” Patrick turned around and looked at her. His eyes sparkled with a smile. “Change what?” Violet pursed her lips and said very seriously, “Be more serious in the future. Don’t talk nonsense in front of me. I'll be angry!” Patrick chuckled and promised seriously, “Alright, | won’t spout nonsense

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anymore. I'll only mess around!”

Violet couldn't react for a moment and let out a “huh*.

Immediately after, she felt Patrick suddenly hold her waist and carry her over.

By the time Violet sat down, she weas already in Patrick’s arms.

Violet was angry and embarrassed. “You... Didn’t you hear what | just said?”

Patrick kissed her face and lips affectionately again and again. He chuckled and said, “| heard you. | said that | won't spout nonsense. | will just mess around!”

Violet stared at him with her big eyes, not knowing what to say. Patrick leaned toward her again and carefully kissed her eyes. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

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