Chapter 654 Locked in a Room
Chapter 654 Locked in a Room
No, she couldn't let Ivan take her out of here. Stanley had managed to know her approximate location,
if Ivan suddenly shifted, Stanley's efforts would be wasted.
She had to find a way to keep herself here, and more than that, she had to make Ivan and Ivy stay
together.
Therefore, when Stanley finds them, he'll be able to get them.
With that thought, Violet squeezed the railing and turned around to go back to her room.
This night, she finally relaxed a lot physically and mentally because she knew the good news that
Stanley was in the same country, and had the first good sleep in the past few days.
Of course, to keep Ivan from going crazy and barging in in the middle of the night, she had moved a
table and blocked the door to the room.
So that if anyone tried to break in, it would be immediately known to her.
Luckily, the night was very calm and no one meant to come in. Violet slept very well and woke up with
her whole body in high spirits.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Violet dropped her arms that were stretched out and looked warily at the door, "Who is it?"
"Madam, breakfast is served." The maid's voice came from outside the door.
Violet let out a long breath, "I got it, I'll be here in a minute."
She thought it was Ivan again.
"Okay, madam, hurry up, I'll go down first." The maid added.
Violet gave a nod in response.
Soon, she heard the distant footsteps of the maid.
Violet lifted the cover and got out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, pulled the curtains
open and looked out, trying to see if there were any ships, or planes or anything outside.
If there is, it's probably from Stanley.
But the sea level outside was so calm that there was not even a seabird, let alone a boat.
It seemed that Stanley hadn't found this place yet, but she was sure that it was only a matter of time
before he did.
And the most important thing she needed to do now was to help stall Ivan and Ivy, not letting them
leave the place.
Thinking, Violet took a deep breath and turned around to go to the washroom.
After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs.
The room had a cloakroom full of clothes in the sizes she wore.
It was obviously prepared by Ivan especially for her.
Although she loathed Ivan, for the sake of her own cleanliness, it was impossible for her not to change
her clothes all the time, so she took these clothes.
When she came to the living room, the maid was sweeping the floor, and when she saw her coming
down, she hurriedly stopped her movements, "Madam."
Violet was very uncomfortable with this name, and couldn't help but frown, but didn't correct her.
Since she had already corrected it, but the maid just wouldn't change that, there was no need to correct
it again.
"Madam, let's go to the dining room for dinner." The maid made an inviting gesture to Violet.
Violet nodded, "Okay."
The maid led the way ahead, and Violet followed behind her over.
When they arrived at the dining room, Ivan wasn't there and there was only Ivy.
Ivy was sitting in her seat and was looking down at her phone, her brow furrowed deeply.
Violet wasn't interested in what she was looking at, but was very interested in her phone.
Because, that was what she wanted the most at the moment, and as long as she had a phone, she
could reach Stanley.
She gotta figure out a way to get the phone from Ivy or Ivan!
Thinking about this, Violet narrowed her eyes and made a resolute decision in her mind.
But soon, she pushed down her inner thoughts, lest Ivy see it.
Ivy heard footsteps and raised her head from her phone. Seeing Violet, the corners of her mouth curled
up in a sneer, "Violet, you're quite something, you actually managed to hurt Ivan!"
Violet pulled out a chair and sat down, ignoring her, turning her head to the maid and asking, "Is Ivan
not here?"
"He has left the island." The maid replied.
"He left?" Violet’s face changed, "When?"
"Midnight last night." The maid said.
Violet bit her lip.
It's the middle of the night. ......
She was surprised she didn't hear any movement at all.
"Did he leave by plane?" Violet asked again.
Across the room, Ivy's eyes narrowed when she heard this, "What, why asked that? Are you trying to
get out of here?"
Violet's eyes sank, still ignoring her.
Ivy slapped the table in anger, "Violet, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
"I'm sorry, I thought it was a dog barking, so I didn't bother, for we are different species." Violet gave her
a faint smile.
Ivy almost lifted the table and looked at her with red eyes, "How dare you call me a dog?"
Violet shrugged her shoulders, "I just said there was a dog barking, I didn't explicitly say who the dog
was, and it was your own words."
"You ......" Ivy jerked up, clenched her fist and was about to swing it over to Violet's face, "Bitch, I think
you're looking for death!"
Violet didn't expect Ivy to be so irritable now, her face changing.
Just as she tried to dodge, a black-skinned hand suddenly reached out from behind her and steadily
wrapped Ivy's fist around it.
Ivy's fist could no longer advance and stopped.
The scene happened in a flash of lightning.
After Violet reacted, she looked at the maid in surprise. She could not expect that it was actually the
maid who helped her block Ivy.
Moreover, the wind of the punch Ivy had just swung made her understand how much force had been
used in that punch, and if it had hit her, she would have immediately fallen to the ground.
However, the maid just lightly caught Ivy's fist, and Ivy was unable to advance or retreat whether she
wanted to, and her face was suffocating red.
It was evident how strong this maid was, and she was skillful, otherwise she couldn't stop Ivy so easily.
"Let go of me!" Ivy struggled with her arm twice, trying to draw her fist back, but she couldn't get it out,
so she could only command loudly.
The maid looked at her coldly, "Miss, I was told to keep an eye on you and never let you hurt madam,
and by making a move on her, you violated sir's words, so I had to step in and take control of you and
keep you in your room until sir returns and sends you off."
"What? How dare you!" Ivy yelled with a grimace on her face. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
Ivan actually gave such an order!
Does he care about Violet that much?
Violet hurt him and he has to defend her, does he have no dignity?
Not to mention Ivy, even Violet was surprised, not expecting Ivan to let the maid protect her after he
left.
For a while, Violet couldn't say what she felt in her heart, only complications.
She thought that if Ivan didn't have a grudge against her and Stanley, he would be the big brother she
respected the most.
But there's no buts!
"There's nothing I dare not do!" The maid backhanded Ivy and pressed her arm behind her back, "I only
listen to sir, even if I call you miss, you are not my boss, so I will not listen to you, now please come
with me."
Saying that, the maid escorted Ivy directly towards the outside of the dining room.
Ivy cursed as she struggled.
But the maid was not impressed, not even have the slightest change in expression.
Soon the dining room was quiet.
Violet raised her eyebrows, she did not expect that things would actually turn out so dramatically that
Ivy was actually taken away and locked up by the maid.
Violet raised her eyes towards the spot where Ivy had just sat and was disappointed to see that it was
empty.
There was no cell phone left.
She'll have to figure out how to get her hands on the phone.