Roger exited the hospital with a huge scowl on his face. He marched to the car and ordered the driver,"Drive to the Chu's Villa now."
"But, young Master, Madam told me to take you home immediately," the driver tried to explain. Carol specifically told him to take Roger straight home. If he didn't do that, he feared that Carol was going to scream at him.
"I'm not gonna repeat myself," Roger reiterated. He was in the hospital for so long that even his driver didn't want to obey his order any more.
"Yes, young Master," the driver didn't repeat what Carol said and followed Roger's order. He made his way to the Chu's villa.
Roger stared out the window with Violet in his mind. He had a feeling she would not be at home and she might still be travelling or just out. But he still wanted to go to her house and check. He felt so guilty for treating Violet so badly that day. And that was all he could think of since that day. But he knew what he had to do now. He was going to apologize to Violet until she forgave him.
When they arrived at the Chu's villa, Roger rushed out of the car. He ran to the locked door and kept pressing the doorbell.
Lily was dusting the furniture when Roger pressed on the doorbell repeatedly. She rushed to answer the door, 'Who could be ringing the bell at this time? Are we supposed to expect visitors?'
Lily opened the door and found Roger on the other side. She knew Roger was the associate president of the GR Group.
"Hello, Mr. Roger, what can I do for you?" Lily asked Roger. She recognized Roger because he often appeared in the news and he was on the cover of Financial magazine a few months ago.
"I'm looking for Violet. Is she home?" Roger rushed through his word
Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.
"You are inexperienced in bed," he said coldly.
"You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce," Jean replied furiously.
"Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about," he sneered.
of her sunglasses. Greg told Violet,"You are my woman, Violet. You will always be my woman. And they will never be."
When she realized Greg still said the usual but did not flirt with her, this made her sad.
"I don't want to talk about this anymore. I'm gonna look for Uncle Bill. He said he'd be coming to pick us up today," Violet picked up her pace towards the exit as soon as she finished her sentence.
Bill stood by the curb, his neck stretched out over the other people waiting. He watched the people coming out of the airport but he couldn't find Violet.
Violet immediately spotted Bill as soon as she stepped out of the exit. She took off her sunglasses and waved to Bill, who spotted her at the same time. She didn't wait for Greg, who just exited the airport.
"Uncle Bill! Uncle Bill!" Violet shouted out loud.
Bill's ears perked up at the familiar sound of Violet's voice. His eyes widened at the sight of Violet.
"Violet, you look so beautiful!" Bill gushed at Violet. Violet was dressed in jeans, a cotton shirt and a blazer with sneakers when she left. Now she looked stunning, like the other ladies from her circle.