Chapter 1011 If She Becomes Mrs. Hall, She Will Be as Loyal as a Faithful Dog, Loving Him
Brady finished explaining patiently, and Violet looked down, her face still showing signs of distress. She glanced at him skeptically but stayed quiet.
Brady thought she didn't believe him and wished he could somehow show her his heart. "If you don't believe me, you can check out the Hall Group's charity department next time."
The Hall Group sponsored more than just Aria.
"Really?" Violet was starting to believe him.
Brady wouldn't lie to her.
"Why would I lie to you?" Brady said with a loving smile.
"Who knows what you guys..." Violet trailed off, worried that saying too much might make it true.
"What could we possibly do? You don't think I'm interested in every woman I see, do you?" Brady was exasperated but then realized her jealousy meant she loved him.
So, he felt quite pleased.
"If I were interested, years ago, before I met you, I would have been with her."
"Alright, I'll trust you this time." Violet bit her lip, wrapped her arms around his waist, and nestled into his embrace, giving herself a way out.
Brady chuckled at her adorable demeanor and leaned down to kiss her cheek.
Meanwhile, in the walk-in closet, Aria was sewing decorative flowers onto Violet's dress, admiring the Hall family's luxurious closet.
Her eyes were filled with envy.
She had grown up without parents or family, but fortunately, fate had been kind, leading her to the Hall family.
They had rescued her from despair, giving her a new life, a future, and a home.
But Aria wasn't the type to be easily satisfied.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have worked so hard in her adoptive family, transforming from a small-town girl to a city elite.
Only she knew the hardships she had endured.
But she had no regrets; the Hall family had given her hope for rebirth.
Especially Brady.
The first time Ulysses had brought her back to the city, she had fallen for the handsome, noble young man.
She felt she belonged with a man as distinguished and radiant as he.
But she knew she was too humble and poor at the time, far out of his league.
So she began to work tirelessly until she became the perfect version of herself.
Everything was progressing according to her plan.
But plans couldn't keep up with changes.
When she finally heard about him, she discovered he had already married.
She felt devastated, having worked so hard only to have another woman take him away.
Aria was unwilling to accept this; she had always been ambitious.
So she started to rework her plan. She knew his wife was choosing a wedding dress, so she quickly posted a tempting dress online, arranged for someone to infiltrate her computer, and made sure she stumbled upon her webpage.
Eventually, she really came.
Everything started to follow her plan again.
Aria sewed the last rose onto the wedding dress, her gaze darkening as she looked down at the expensive flowers.
Then, taking advantage of the maid's lack of design knowledge, she secretly tampered with the back collar of the dress. When the time came, Violet's dress would fall apart at the wedding, creating quite a spectacle.
Aria finished her work and went downstairs with the maid.
At the corner of the stairs, she saw the couple sweetly embracing on the sofa, and jealousy surged within her, nearly breaking the fingers holding the empty bag.
The one truly fit to be Mrs. Hall should be her.
She had ambition, capability, and beauty.
The Hall family was her benefactors; if she were Mrs. Hall, she would be loyal like a devoted dog, loving him.
She would be his unwavering supporter for life, never betraying him.
Aria withdrew her gaze, stood up, and slowly curved her lips into a bright red smile.
Her plan was just beginning; everything would unfold according to her wishes.
Soon, the entire Hall family would be hers, and Brady would be hers too.
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