Chapter 908 She Picked Up the Milk Glass to Feed Brady Again
"No way, you can't be too trusting!" Violet vented, thinking about Dora's arrogant attitude. "The servants on this island are tougher than I."
"Which servant?" Brady asked, intrigued.
Violet's jealousy over him made Brady feel quite pleased.
"You don't know her. I originally asked Bob to fire her, but she suddenly ran off." Violet said, then seemed to think of something. "Honey, is this island big? If she ran off, can we still find her?"
"If we want to find her, we definitely can. This island is surrounded by the sea; without a speedboat or plane, there's no way to escape."
"I've already arranged for someone to look for her. She absolutely can't stay here; she's a bad influence on Julie." Violet continued.
"You handle this." Brady decided not to intervene.
Violet nodded, bent down to pick up a glass of milk from the table, and asked, "Want some milk?"
"Are you going to feed me?" Brady smiled teasingly.
Violet gave him a slight glare, her lips curling into a smile. "Dream on. I just fed you a sandwich."
"Not going to feed me? Show off your Mrs. Hall status?" Brady said, deliberately doting.
Violet was amused by his words, almost spilling the milk.
After steadying the glass, she looked at the handsome, gentle man in front of her, feeling a ripple of affection in her heart.
With a soft voice, she said, "Alright, I'll reluctantly feed you this once."
She took a sip herself first, then transferred the milk from her lips to Brady's.
After Brady finished drinking the milk from her lips, Violet blushed slightly and asked, "Does it taste good?"
"Delicious." Brady's eyes deepened. After a pause, he said, "You can feed me again."
Violet initially wanted to say, "Dream on."
But she suddenly remembered Dora's arrogant claim that Julie was prettier and younger than her and would eventually become Brady's wife.
She felt a bit annoyed.
So, she thought she should be more proactive. Brady would probably like that, right?
With that thought, she didn't refuse and picked up the milk glass to feed Brady again.
Brady was pleasantly surprised by her initiative this morning.
From passively enjoying her feeding, he soon took the lead.
He took control, inch by inch.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Julie heard Bob say that Dora refused to leave and had run off to hide in the banana grove.
Julie felt a bit worried.
Although Dora was disrespectful to Violet, she was kind to Julie.
After thinking it over, Julie decided to go look for her.
She wanted to persuade Dora.
With that plan, Julie told another maid in the kitchen and then headed out.
Stepping out of the kitchen, she glanced at the dense banana grove behind it, sighed softly, and slowly walked in.
She began searching for Dora.
But the banana grove was vast, and after walking for a while, Julie still hadn't seen any sign of Dora.
The scorching sun above the grove started to bake the private island like a fireball.
Julie wiped the sweat from her forehead and began calling out loudly, "Dora, where are you? We can talk things over. Please come out, okay?"