Chapter 756 Violet Is Video Chatting with a Man in a Bathrobe
"How about I make it for you next time?" Charlotte said softly. "I like Mrs. Hall."
Violet found it hard to dislike her after hearing that.
And Brady wouldn't either.
"Now that everything's bandaged up, should we head back to the office? I have a meeting soon," Brady checked his watch.
"Okay." Violet nodded, taking his hand and moving closer to him as they walked out together.
Charlotte and Calliope followed closely behind.
Charlotte watched Brady holding Violet, a fierce look flashing in her eyes, her desire to possess him growing stronger.
A man like him should be with a highly educated woman like her, not a pretty but shallow Violet.
But now she had probably gained Violet's trust, and soon she could visit her home openly.
The more Charlotte thought about Brady, the more she felt a longing for him.
She was determined to sleep with Brady and become Violet.
Later that night.
Violet had just put Henry and Nicole to bed and returned to her bedroom.
As soon as she entered, Brady, who had already showered, gently embraced her from behind and said, "How about tonight?"
Since then, Brady had wanted to make love every week.
"No, I'm worried about the baby." Violet didn't want to; her stamina and endurance were always too much for her.
She was afraid she couldn't handle it.
"Once a week, I'll be gentle?" Brady whispered in her ear, coaxing her.
If it were before, he might have wanted to do it every day.
But now that she was pregnant, he didn't dare to be reckless.
He only dared to touch her a few times during her second trimester.
Brady continued to blow softly in her ear, her sensitive spot, making her body go weak.
She bit her lip, a bit resistant, "I'm scared."
"I promise I'll be gentle." This time, he hadn't had any spiked drinks; he knew his limits.
Brady tenderly kissed her lips, persuading her to agree. Violet, unable to resist his coaxing, finally agreed.
Brady let go of her and said, "I'll get the condom."
Violet blushed and sat on the bed while Brady went to the drawer to get the condom.
Just then, Violet's phone buzzed.
She swiped the screen and saw a message from Darian: [Ms. Devereux, is it convenient to discuss the collaboration now?]
Discussing collaboration this late?
Violet was a bit suspicious of his intentions, but thought he might have just finished his work and remembered to contact her.
She didn't think much of it.
[I'm available now. Are you interested in collaborating with JK?]
Darian: [Ms. Devereux, could you open a video call? I've been designing for hours, and my hands are too sore to type.]
Violet frowned, finding it troublesome.
She hesitated, not replying, and Darian quickly sent another message: [If it's inconvenient, never mind. Moso Group is also in contact with me.]
Hearing the competitor's name.
Violet didn't hesitate anymore; she was eager to achieve something and stand alongside Brady.
So she quickly replied: [Mr. Voss, I'll open the call.]
After sending the message, Violet got up from the bed and apologized to Brady, who was holding a box of condoms, "Honey, there's something at work I need to handle."
"Wait for me."
Without waiting for Brady's response, she hurried to the study.
She opened her laptop and connected to Darian's ISN account.
The video call started.
But as soon as Darian's video popped up.
Seeing the man in a white robe, holding a glass of red wine, lounging in a chair and staring at her, Violet's face turned awkward.
Why was he dressed like that?
"Mr. Voss, shall we discuss the collaboration?" Violet didn't dare look at him; she feared Brady's jealousy, so she quickly shifted her gaze to the desk outside the laptop screen.
But Darian wouldn't let her off easily, saying deliberately, "Mrs. Hall, where are you looking? Is this how you discuss business with clients? It seems you don't respect me."
Violet frowned, hesitating whether to look at the screen.
She considered refusing, but thinking about her desire to achieve something and stand alongside Brady, she didn't want to miss the collaboration with Darian.
Meanwhile, at the study door, Brady had followed to check.
Seeing Violet video chatting with a man in a bathrobe.
Brady's eyes darkened.
Who the hell was this man? Daring to flirt with Violet?
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