Chapter 319 It Seems He Had No Connection With These Two Children
In Ashbourne Manor, Living Room No. 2, the heat from their intimate encounter was still lingering. Violet felt incredibly ashamed by Brady's guidance, her face as red as a ripe tomato. It was her first time touching a man's genitals.
Violet could hardly look Brady in the eye.
However, Brady had a magical charm. Even though he was teaching Violet to do something so lewd, she couldn't bring herself to scold him when she saw his dreamy expression.
After Brady finished, Violet hurried to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Violet might never forget what happened tonight for the rest of her life—it was extremely mortifying.
Violet stood at the bathroom sink, continuously washing her hands with soap until her palms were covered in white foam.
Brady also came in to wash his hands. Seeing her standing there with a blushed face, washing her hands non-stop, he said in a low, husky voice, "You'll get used to it over time."
"I'll teach you more in the future," Brady said as he walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing her against the marble counter. His voice was magnetic, and his warm breath brushed against Violet's ear, making her face even redder.
"I really liked your performance tonight," he whispered.
Brady liked it, but Violet wanted to say she didn't like it at all.
However, since she was dating Brady, this kind of thing was inevitable. Violet didn't want to pretend to be innocent. Besides, she needed his help, so she would gradually get used to it.
"Brady, can you give me a heads-up next time? Otherwise, I'm not mentally prepared," Violet said, taking a deep breath.
Brady affectionately kissed Violet on the cheek and said, "Okay."
Then he asked, "Do you want to sit for a while longer?"
"No, I want to go back," Violet felt exhausted from helping him earlier.
She didn't want to stay any longer.
Brady didn't force her and said, "Take this with you tonight. Wear it to the party, and I'll take you out."
Violet obediently nodded and turned off the faucet. When she turned around, she looked at the man standing so close to her. Blushing, she bit her lip and said, "Brady... If I stay with you... If I need your help with something, will you help me?"
"Of course," he answered.
"Good." With Brady's promise, Violet felt relieved.
Once she got a bit closer to Brady, Violet would ask him to help deal with the Devereux family.
The following day, the sun rose, casting a warm golden light. Violet got up as usual. After feeding her two babies, she had breakfast. But today, something was different.
Brady didn't make Violet wait for him; he had already gone to the company for some business. She felt more relaxed about going to work alone.
She finished her breakfast leisurely before going to the company.
When she arrived, Max walked up to her desk and said, "Violet, pack up. We're going to the show venue to check things out."
"Right now?" Violet perked up at the mention of the show.
Max nodded warmly and said, "Yes, I told you last time that we took on a show. We're going to check out the venue and meet the models for this show."
"Okay." Violet quickly grabbed her bag, following Max.
Meanwhile, in the CEO's office.
Brady, who had arrived early, leaned back in his leather chair, holding a paternity test result from abroad.
It showed no biological relation.
So Henry and Nicole really weren't his children?
Brady stared intently at the report. This was the second result; he couldn't do a third test. After all, the institution abroad was professional.
There was no way it could be fake.
Brady put down the paternity report and relaxed his brows. It seemed he had no connection with these two children.
However, since Brady was with Violet, he would treat her kids well in the future.
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