Love Addiction: Doting On My Love

Chapter 30

Her dream to chase her away had finally come true, but her daughter had to suffer for it.

“Aren’t you going to say anything?”

She redirected her ire toward Patrick. She knew that he actually felt bothered about chasing Violet

away.

“I know that you’re blaming me for taking matters into my own hands and throwing her things out, but

have you ever thought that Emily could end up this way after drinking water poisoned by Violet?

They’re both your daughters! If you care for Emily at all you won’t protect Violet anymore! Look at

Emily! She loves singing, but

Belle’s plan worked. Patrick stood up. With a cold expression, he said, “From now on, Emily is my only

daughter.

He then went into his study room and shut the door.

Oliver looked down while patting Emily’s back to comfort her. Myriad complex emotions stirred in his

heart. but he could not say anything. He could only hide his emotions under gentleness.

“Madam, where’s the baby?”

Someone finally came over and spoke to Violet after she stood frozen at the entrance for a very long

time.

So, even if George did not personally come with her, he still sent someone to monitor her.

Where was she supposed to get a baby at this point?

Violet looked at the stern man in black and remembered Lucius’s hatred toward her. She shuddered.

“We’ll pick up the baby later.”

She chose to continue lying and got into a bus. It brought her to the place where she had registered for

a

singing competition.

The competition had ended a long time ago, and the place was empty. She went to the receptionist and

asked a lot of questions in order to figure out the truth about that time, but the receptionist did not know

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Thus, Violet was unable to find anything that could prove that she was Violet Wickham or that her

identity had

been switched.

She sat down on the floor.

Was God trying to destroy her? Even her last hope had been ruined.

“Where’s the baby?” the man asked once more.

Violet laughed bitterly. “There’s no baby. I lied…….”

Violet was brought back to Imperial Palace.

The atmosphere was stifling on the way back. Even the helicopter blades sounded like they were

trembling. George said nothing, but his expression was grave. The others sat with their backs straight

and looked like they were prepared to catch Violet if she decided to run.

But Violet sat in her seat quietly. Her face was pale, and her mind was in a daze. The clouds went past

her and left no traces behind.

When they returned to Imperial Palace, the humiliating chains were put on her again, and she was

shoved into Lucius’s bedroom.

Lucius had leamed what had happened from George. He was sitting on the sofa at the moment. Violet

could smell danger in the room, and George, who came in with her, did not even dare to breathe.

A ruthless expression appeared on Lucius’s face, and he glared with murder in his eyes at her.

“How do you intend to explain yourself, Agatha?”

“I lied to you again, that’s all.”

Violet suddenly laughed in a devil-may-care manner. She had been abandoned by everyone and no

longer had any hope left. It would be best if she could anger Lucius enough to kill her right there and

then.

Lucius’s gaze turned even more murderous, and his expression darkened. He gripped the sofa so

tightly that it sank under his grip.

He pushed himself up and walked toward her.

Violet saw a shadow loom over her, as if it was about to devour her. Lucius stopped in front of her and

traced her neck with his thumb. His action screamed danger. “You’ve got guts, Agatha. I’m going to

make your life a living hell.”

He spoke in an airy, casual manner. It sounded like the wind blowing through the leaves. But Violet

knew just how much brutality, anger, and mercilessness was hidden in his voice.