Chapter 354 Please Call a Doctor
Violet felt terrible and was at a loss. She stumbled through the unfamiliar room, tense and uneasy. Suddenly, the door opened, and Brady's urgent voice called out, "Violet, are you alright?"
Her head spun; she couldn't recognize the voice, knowing only that a doctor was needed. "I don't feel well. Please call a doctor," she managed to say.
Brady rushed over to support her. Her face was red, and she looked in pain. He quickly realized someone had set them up. 'Damn it, someone dared to mess with us!' he thought.
"I don't know what's happening," Violet said, trying to stay calm but failing. Her mind was blank, and she just wanted to sleep.
Brady placed her on a sofa and was about to call a doctor when Violet grabbed his hand. "Don't go. I'm scared."
"It's alright, Violet. I'll get a doctor," Brady reassured her, holding down her hand. He had been speaking with Arthur when Violet vanished. He found her by tracking a sound of a fall.
Realizing she needed protection, Brady thought about getting her a bodyguard.
"I was fine a moment ago," Violet tried to explain, confused about her sudden condition.
Brady leaned in to hear, his eyes on her flushed face. The desire in his eyes grew as he watched her. His warm breath, mixed with alcohol, shattered her last bit of restraint, and she kissed him.
Brady tried to stay rational. "Wait. I'll find a doctor," he said, but Violet kept kissing him. His restraint crumbled, and he couldn't hold back any longer.