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Freddie finally heaved a sigh of relief. “Thank you, doctor.”

Majorie glanced at him. “Go and settle the hospitalization procedures. I'll keep her company!”

Freddie nodded.

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Violet was not unconscious for long. Not long pushed out of the emergency room, she woke up.

She opened her eyes and saw Majoric sitting by the bed, playing with her phone.

The wounds on her body hurt a little, and she couldn’t help but call out softly, “Miss Queen!”

Majorie immediately put down her phone and looked at her. “You’re awake? How do you feel? Does anywhere hurt?” When Violet heard her anxious tone, she smiled and shook her head. “I’m fine. Why are you here?”

Majoric rolled her eyes angrily. “When | drove my car out of the car park, | saw a tragic car accident. You were in man’s arm. | was almost scared to death, alright? It was me and that man who brought you to the hospital. Fortunately, you’re fine. Otherwise, | would be very guilty!”

Violet smiled and did not say anything. He still felt a little tired.

Majorie suddenly winked at Violet. “By the way, what’s the relationship between you and the man who was holding you in his arms?”

Violet looked at Majorie in surprise. “You don’t know him?”

Majoric asked, “Should | know him?”

Violet was stunned. It made sense. Freddie kept a low profile when he was studying. Many people did not know his identity. In the past two years, he had also been overseas, so not many people in the upper-class society knew him.

She smiled and did not explain to Majorie. She only said, “His name is Freddie. He’s my senior from when | was in university!” Majorie nodded silently and did not ask further.

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She looked at Violet casually and said, “You’re not so bad!”

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Violet was stunned. Then, she smiled and said, “Thank you for your appreciation!”

Majorie pouted her lips. “Don’t talk to me like that. I’m definitely going to be your friend!”

Violet was a little stunned and did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Miss Queen, does your family make friends unilaterally?” Majorie’s face darkened. “Why? You don’t want to be my friend?”

Violet smiled helplessly. “Not necessarily!”

She just didn’t expect Majorie to say this so suddenly.

In the end, Majorie’s face darkened even more. “Then you're just despising me. Tell me, what’s wrong with me? Why are you not even willing to be my friend?”

Violet looked at this feisty, straightforward, and cute girl. “You're overthinking things. | just feel that we don’t know each other well enough! If we suddenly become friends like this, you might not like me in the future!

Majorie waved her hand casually, “You're the one who’s overthinking things. It’s true that | don’t understand your background and personality, but | know your character. That’s enough. As for the rest, we can just take it slow. Isn’t there a saying... Oh! Yeah! We share the same taste. | think that’s the perfect way to describe you and me!”

Violet's little face contorted for a moment. “Well, you’re not wrong, but can’t you use other phrases to describe our relationship? You make it sound like we're in love with the same guy.”

Majorie didn’t care at all and was overjoyed. “Whatever. Anyway, as long as you understand what | mean.” Meanwhile, in the CEO’s office of Foreverie Jewelry.

Patrick changed his clothes and walked out of the lounge.

He glanced at Nelson. “How about this outfit?”

Nelson had a bitter look on his face. “It’s pretty good!”

This was the eighth set of clothes that Patrick had changed into in such a short period. of time. Why didn’t he know before that Mr. Hersey was also a change-of-wear maniac?

Patrick frowned. “Is there something wrong with your eyes? You think every ouifit is pretty good!” Chapter 219 Nelson’s handsome face was wrinkled. “I’m telling the truth. You're a clothes rack. Mr. Hersey. You look good in anything!”

Patrick glanced at him and suddenly lost the mood to change his clothes. “This one then! Go and order another bouquet of flowers. I'll take it home after work!”

This was the first time Patrick decided to go home after they started the silent treatment.

He had drunk with Robert last night and had already decided that a good man would not argue with a woman. This time, he would take the initiative to go home and try to give Violet an excuse to forgive him.

Nelson finally heaved a sigh of relief. “What flowers do you want, Mr. Hersey? Roses?” Nelson knew what happened between Violet and Patrick. He thought that Mr. Hersey was planning to apologize to Miss Webb.

In the end, Patrick shook his head. “Order some lilies, as long as she gets what | mean!” Patrick always felt that roses would make his feelings too obvious.

Nelson nodded. “Alright, I'll be on it right away!”

However, just as he reached the office door, he was stopped by Patrick. “Oh! By the way!”

Nelson turned around and looked at him in confusion. ‘Mr. Hersey, is there anything else?”

Patrick’s expression was a little unnatural. “If | wear this... will | look greasy?”

Nelson shuddered. Since when did Mr. Hersey lose his confidence?

He quickly shook his head. “How can that be? Mr. Hersey can’t be any more handsome in this set of clothes!”

Patrick could not be bothered to listen to his flattery. Instead, he cleared his throat and asked the question he cared about the most. “Then... is it disgusting?”

Nelson was stunned. At that moment, he thought he was hallucinating!

He looked at Patrick in confusion. “Mr. Hersey, what are you talking about?”

Patrick’s handsome face was a little dark. He waved his hand in frustration. “Forget it,

get out!”

In the end, he still minded what Violet had said. She said that he was disgusting!

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But... how was he disgusting?

Patrick frowned deeply. He took out a cigarette and was about to light it when he suddenly remembered that he had to return to Hersey Court tonight. He stuffed the cigarette back into the pack.

Meanwhile, in the Violet's ward.

Violet was talking to Majoric when the ward door opened.

Freddie bought dinner and smiled at the two of them in the ward. “Let's have dinner! | bought food.”

Majorie had just picked up a takeaway box when she saw Freddie staring at Violet with deep affection in his eyes. His gaze was so gentle.

She could not help but shake her shoulders and said very tactfully, “I’m going to have a talk with the nurses outside!” After Majorie left, Freddie sat down by the bed. “Viola, | was really scared today!”

No one knew that he was about to break down when he saw the car crashing into Violet.

This was the fourth time that Violet had seen Freddie ever since he came back into the country.

The first time she saw him at the airport. She panicked and subconsciously avoided

him.

The second time was at the Alumni Gathering, she was nervous, but she didn’t hide from him.

The third time, she had already confirmed that she had really let go of her feelings for Freddie. She could already face him calmly.

This was the fourth time. She looked at Freddie with only gratitude in her eyes.

If Freddie hadn't shouted for her to watch out, she might have been sent flying by the car!

Violet looked at Freddie calmly. “Freddie, thank you for saving my life today!”

Freddie frowned. “Viola, you know, when | said | was afraid, | didn’t mean for you to thank me!”

Violet smiled. “No matter how you feel, | have to thank you. You saved me. That's the 3S)Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

truth!”

Freddie sighed helplessly and changed the topic. “Viola, he isn’t treating you well, right?” Violet frowned. “Who?”

Freddie looked a little sad and angry. “Your current boyfriend, of course. The doctor said that you haven't been sleeping well recently and you’re mentally exhausted. Isn’t it because of him? You were standing by the roadside in a daze today because of him, right? He almost killed you. Do you know that? You have to leave him!”

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