Chapter 907 Rest Assured, Mrs. Hall Is Only You
Dora was startled by the sudden appearance of a menacing man, her face pale with fear.
"Who... who are you?" she stammered.
This island was Brady's private property, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.
So, who was this terrifying man?
Judging by his appearance, he seemed to be from Vesperia.
As Dora was trying to figure out who this man was, he grabbed her roughly and dragged her like a ragdoll to a banana tree nearby.
Sitting under the tree was an incredibly handsome man. His skin was fair, his eyes a striking blue like Julie's, and he had a high-bridged nose with short, neatly trimmed brown hair.
He wore a military-green uniform similar to the other two men.
Dora, seeing this scene for the first time, was more confused and scared than ever.
Who were these people?
"Mr. Gibson, this old woman just wandered in," the man holding her reported to Miles.
Miles was fiddling with a silver knife, its sharp blade glinting coldly.
Without even looking up, he said impatiently, "Get rid of her."
He had no time to waste questioning an old woman.
"But if we kill her, won't the others on the island find out we're here?" the man holding Dora asked, worried.
Miles finally looked up, his voice icy. "I said, get rid of her."
The man dared not ask further. He dragged Dora to another banana grove and killed her on the spot.
Despite her extreme fear and screams, Dora never understood why she was so unlucky to encounter these people.
After killing Dora, the strong man buried her under a banana tree, wiped the blood off with a leaf, and returned to Miles.
Miles continued to sit there, his long fingers playing with the knife.
The blade reflected the sunlight, casting a cold light on his murderous face.
At the island villa area.
Bob and his team searched everywhere but couldn't find Dora. Bob decided to stop looking, guessing she was hiding and would come out once Brady and Violet left.
So, he thought it was a waste of time to keep searching.
Eventually, she would come out on her own.
Bob didn't plan to continue the search, but Violet, upon learning that Dora had run off, insisted that Bob arrange for people to find her.
She didn't want Dora causing trouble for Julie.
Bob had no choice but to comply and sent more people to search.
Meanwhile, Violet held a meeting in the kitchen with all the island's servants.
She needed to establish some rules; otherwise, everyone might end up like Dora, encouraging young girls to become Brady's wife.
What was the point of her being Mrs. Hall then?
After setting some rules, she brought the prepared breakfast back to the villa.
Inside the villa, Henry and Nicole were out with Hellen and the nanny.
Only Brady was there, sitting on the couch with his laptop.
Violet brought the breakfast over, placed it in front of him, and kissed his cheek. "Sorry to keep you waiting."
Brady had indeed been waiting for a while, but for Violet's breakfast, he would wait as long as needed.
He put down his laptop, pulled Violet into his arms, and asked, "What took you so long?"
"I had a meeting in the kitchen to establish my authority as Mrs. Hall," Violet said, feeding Brady a sandwich she had made.
Brady took a bite of the delicious sandwich, curious about what she had done in the kitchen. "A meeting?"
Violet nodded. "Yeah, a meeting. If I don't, all these young girls will try to push me out. What's the point of being Mrs. Hall then?"
Brady understood and smiled indulgently. "Don't worry, there's only one Mrs. Hall, and that's you."
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