My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Robert curled his lips as he entered the room. He smiled at Patrick, who was drinking wine. “Patrick, do you know who | saw?” Patrick lazily lifted his eyelids and looked at Robert. “Does it have anything to do with me?”

Robert walked over to sit down with a smile. “Of course. It has something to do with you. Who were we talking about just now? Right! Speaking of

the devil!”

Patrick frowned. “Do you need to check your brain?”

Robert clicked his tongue and said, “You are so boring. Weren't we talking about Violet just now? She was pulled into a private room by Gabriel. Isn’t she a designer in your company? Do you want to go over and have a look?”

Patrick immediately understood what Robert meant. Speak of the devil!

Anger flashed in his eyes. Why was Violet so good at causing trouble?Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

He stood up and strode outside.

Robert curled his lips and smiled evilly. “I knew it! Though you said you didn’t care about her, your actions have betrayed you.” In the private room on the other side, as soon as Violet was pulled in, she heard the man who was pulling on her arm introduce her to everyone in the room. “Let me make an introduction. This is the well-known new designer in Foreverie Jewelry, Violet Webb!”

The people drinking in the private room stopped drinking and looked at her with various gazes.

Some gazes were curious. Some were disdainful. And some were envious.

Also, some of them had started to prepare wine.

Violet was shocked. She didn’t expect this man to know her.

However, she was sure that she didn’t know him.

Seldom could people recognize someone they had only seen in videos.

before in real life.

Naturally, Violet didn’t expect this man to recognize her with only one glance, though he had only seen her in photos and videos. Violet was sensitive enough to notice that staying there for too long wasn’t a good thing.

She took a deep breath. “Sir, | won’t beat around the bush since you know me. If | have ever offended you, | apologize for that. Sorry, | still have something urgent to do. I’m leaving.”

The man pulled her arms and sneered. “Why are you in such a hurry? | haven’t made a self-introduction yet. My name is Gabriel Williamson. You have to keep my name in mind.”

Violet frowned slightly. “Mr. Williamson, | have kept your name in mind. Can | go?”

Gabriel looked at Violet with a playful smile. He appeared that he was looking at a rare treasure. He smiled. His handsome face shone under the light. “You want to leave? Okay! But you have to drink all the wine here.”

Violet frowned. She looked at the eight beer glasses on the table. They were filled with brandy. Several empty bottles of brandy were on the side..

Violet's eyes darkened. “Mr. Williamson, you are making things difficult.

for me.

She didn’t know how she had offended Gabriel, but obviously, he was up

to no good.

Gabriel smiled first. “Making things difficult for you? Not at all. How can you upset me like this? | do want to be your friend. If you finish all eight glasses, we will be best friends forever. If you refuse me, you are embarrassing me.”

Gabriel was saying with a smile, but his words made others feel a chill.

Violet spoke solemnly, “Mr. Williamson, | don’t dare to embarrass you. But | really can’t drink.”