Chapter 297 She Would Make Her Suffer
Violet made up her mind and really didn't put on any makeup, just applied some basic skincare products before heading downstairs. When she got downstairs, Hellen saw that she had changed and asked, "Violet, are you going out?"
"Yes, I'm planning to look for a job." Violet didn't want to tell Hellen about her going back to JK or being with Brady, so she lied.
Hellen had always trusted Violet and wasn't suspicious. She said, "Alright, be safe on the road."
"Auntie, I'm leaving now." Violet quickly changed her shoes and went out the door.
Outside, Brady was standing at the bottom of the steps, talking on the phone while waiting for her. She walked over slowly. Brady was still on the phone, and it sounded like business, so she didn't disturb him and stood beside him, waiting.
Brady noticed Violet out of the corner of his eye, took her hand, and led her to his car while continuing his phone call.
The two of them got into the car, and it quickly drove away from the estate towards the restaurant Brady had reserved.
This time, the restaurant was a French one that Violet had never been to. The interior was very luxurious, and the diners were all high-class individuals.
After Brady brought Violet in, the waiter immediately led them to a prime window seat and started serving the dishes.
When the exquisite dishes were served, Violet picked up her knife and fork and started eating. She decided to show Brady her messiest side, thinking that the messier she was, the more likely it was that a gentleman like Brady wouldn't be able to stand it.
However, the messier Violet ate, the more adorable she seemed to Brady. A subtle smile appeared on his handsome face. When Violet was about to stuff a large piece of meat into her mouth with her fork, Brady gently grabbed her wrist, wiping a bit of sauce from the corner of her lips, and said with a laugh, "How many days has it been since you last ate? Are you really hungry?"
"I'm not hungry. This is just how I usually eat." Violet pulled her hand away from Brady's, unfazed. "Mr. Hall, if you don't like it, there's nothing I can do."
"I like it." Brady knew Violet was being contrary, but he found it even more interesting.
Violet couldn't believe that Brady would like such a messy girl.
Anyway, she didn't believe it.
"Also, when we're alone, you can call me by my name. No need to be so formal," Brady continued. Violet pursed her lips, feeling she couldn't bring herself to call him by his name, so she didn't.
She lowered her head and continued eating the meat in big bites.
She was determined to maintain her messy image until Brady couldn't stand it anymore.
But she was no match for Brady. The more she acted this way, the more he liked her.
After Violet wolfed down the dishes, Brady had the waiter bring out the restaurant's most famous dessert—chocolate tiramisu.
When the waiter brought it out, Violet continued to "wolf down" the small cake. But the chocolate cake had a lot of sweet cream on the outside, and as she ate, the cream got all over her lips.
It looked like she had a white beard. Brady saw this, and a certain dark look in his eyes deepened. As she continued eating the cake, he suddenly leaned over and, in front of everyone in the restaurant, kissed the cream off her lips, licking it clean with his tongue. His voice was low and magnetic as he said, "This cake is indeed as good as they say, very sweet."
Violet couldn't handle Brady's sudden flirtation. Her face turned bright red. Shame and embarrassment filled her eyes as she looked at him, not knowing what to say. All she could do was put down the cake and stop eating it, in case he kissed her again.
And the intimate scene of Brady eating the cream off Violet's lips was caught by one of Leana's friends, who was also dining at the restaurant.
Shocked, she immediately took a photo of the scene and sent it to Leana: [Leana, why is Brady on a date with another girl?]
When Leana saw the photo, she was so angry that she smashed a nearby ornament. She wouldn't let Violet steal her man.
Leana's fingers turned pale with rage. After calming down, she immediately called her agent. She wanted to collaborate with JK on her upcoming fashion show.
She knew Violet was at JK. If Violet dared to steal her man, she would make her suffer.
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