Chapter 296 Might He Get Tired
"Sorry, I have an appointment with Emily." Violet refused without a second thought. She was feeling very tense and needed some relief; the last thing she wanted was to have dinner with Brady.
Brady continued to smile awkwardly and said, "Did you forget your promise to me?"
After Brady spoke, Hellen asked in confusion, "Violet, what promise did you make to him?"
"Nothing important." Violet quickly denied. "I'm going out to talk with him. Please look after the kids."
Hellen agreed without asking further and took the two little ones to wash their hands.
"Mr. Hall, can we talk outside? I don't want my aunt to know about our matters." Violet didn't want Hellen to know about their conversation. Hellen would definitely be upset and opposed if she knew their matters, but what good would her opposition do? Brady had the final say.
"Alright." On this matter, Brady didn't make things difficult for Violet and followed her outside.
Outside the mansion, the late morning summer breeze carried warm waves of heat, gently brushing against Violet's pretty face. She took a deep breath and said softly, "Mr. Hall, I've thought about it a lot these past few days. I agree to your terms, but I have conditions. If you don't meet my conditions, I won't be with you."
Brady was a bit surprised that Violet agreed to be with him, but it was a good thing. He had feelings for her and wanted her to be his girlfriend.
So Brady asked, "Are you sure you really want to be with me?"
'Really want to? It isn't that I really want to; I just can't get rid of your persistence.' Violet bit her lip and then laughed. "Mr. Hall, don't you think asking this question is redundant?"
Brady understood, his eyes narrowing slightly. He suddenly reached out and gently touched Violet's face. "Be with me, and I'll spoil you."
Brady's fingertips were a bit rough, creating an unexpected friction on Violet's face. She immediately felt uncomfortable and wanted to pull away, but how could she escape his dominance?
As Violet tried to pull away, Brady leaned down and gently kissed her lips, treating her like a precious treasure. "From now on, in private, you don't need to call me Mr. Hall. Just call me by my name."
Violet pressed her lips tightly together, not allowing Brady's gentle lips to explore further.
However, Brady didn't take advantage of the moment to ask for more. After a brief taste, he continued, "Will you move in with me?"
Violet shook her head and refused without thinking. "No, my aunt is very strict with me. I'll spend time with you and then go home to sleep."
"Alright." Brady didn't force her. She just agreed to date him, and the rest could come slowly.
"Let's go. I'll take you to eat." Brady took Violet's hand and led her to the car outside. She pushed his hand away. "I need to change my clothes. I'm wearing loungewear, which isn't suitable for going out to eat."
She had been wearing loungewear at home these past few days. It wasn't appropriate for a restaurant.
Brady had no objections and said, "I'll wait for you."
Violet nodded and went back inside to change. She changed quickly, but as she was going downstairs, she hesitated about putting on some makeup. In the end, she decided against it.
'I'm not genuinely dating him, so why should I dress up for him? What if he gets bored or tired of seeing me without makeup every day?' thought Violet. She decided that from now on, she wouldn't wear makeup in front of Brady. That way, he would get tired of her quickly, and she wouldn't have to worry about being entangled with him.
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