My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

During breakfast; Patrick suddenly asked Violet, “Which

gel do you use?”

rand of shower

Violet froze. “I don’t pay attention to that. | choose shower gels random

“What's the brand of shower gel you are using now?”

Violet told him the brand.

Patrick asked again, “Do you have the habit of using b*dy lotion?”

Violet frowned. She had no idea why Patrick was asking her about this.

She shook her head. “I don’t use b*dy lotion.”

It seemed that Patrick didn’t sleep well. He looked annoyed. “Then what brand of shampoo do you use?”

Violet had no idea what he wanted to know. She looked shocked. Seeing his unhappy expression, she restrained her emotions and told him a brand calmly.

Patrick nodded. He ate some food. Looking a little in a daze, he asked. again, “What about perfume? Do you use perfume?”

Seeing Patrick acting so strangely, Violet had no idea what to say.

She finished her breakfast quickly. “Sorry, | don’t use perfume. I’m not

used to that.”

Patrick nodded and asked nothing more.

After breakfast, Violet changed her shoes with her bag in her hands.

Patrick returned to his senses and asked, “Where are you going?”

Violet gave a simple answer, “Going to work.”

Patrick frowned and asked, “You are not going with me?”

Violet looked cold and distant. “Mr. Hersey, | can drive. | won’t trouble you anymore. Also, considering that our marriage is a secret deal and we both had some other goal, | think we should avoid each other.”

Patrick immediately returned to his senses and remembered having warned Violet twice yesterday.

His voice also turned cold. He said, “As you please.”

Violet changed her shoes and left, leaving Patrick looking a

As soon as Violet left, Patrick ordered the bulter to buy him the sho and shampoo Violet used.”

He felt that the smell on Violet's b*dy, which could let him sleep well, must be because of the shower gel and shampoo. Violet's car was an ordinary Volkswagen. When she returned to the Webb family’s place previously, she had parked it there. She was set up by Henry the last time she went there, so she didn’t intend to drive the car back herself.

After being warned by Patrick, she decided not to take his car to work again.

She politely told the bulter in Hersey Court about her car. He was fast and drove her car back the night before.

Violet had to admit that everyone who worked in Patrick’s house was professional, from the butler to the maids.

She seldom saw anyone in the house except for the butler.

But the plants in the garden were well taken care of, and all corners of the villa were clean.

At meal time, food was served on time.

Violet drove her car to work.

When Violet arrived at the company, she found no one gossiping.

She was a little surprised. Then she saw Sophia walk over. Sophia said to her gently, “Violet, | heard that Mr. Brown is coming to work today.”

Violet froze for a while. Then she understood everything. No wonder

everyone in the secretary’s office was obedient today.

She nodded and said, “Got it!”This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Sophia’s voice was soft and gentle. She was pretty innocent. “If you can impress Mr. Brown, Joanna won’t dare to cause you trouble any longer.”

Violet looked at her and nodded with a smile. “Okay, | will listen to you.”

As soon as Violet finished her words, she heard someone greet a person with a smile, “Good morning, Mr. Brown.”

Violet raised her head to look at who was approaching. When she saw the man, she froze.

She looked at the man who was greeting her colleagues with a surprised face./