Chapter 723 Violet's Call With Alice (Part Three)

"Ok darling, you do all the housework," Violet echoed him, as she made her way to the bathroom, happy with the outcome.

The sound of splashing water and Violet's laughter could be heard over the soap opera playing on the television in their apartment. There was an air of seduction in the bathroom as the couple shared some private time.

"It's too hot, Greg," Violet moaned.

"Then add more cold, darling," Greg advised, as she was closest to the nozzle.

"Stay there," she commanded, adjusting the nozzle so it was a little cooler.

"Come here," Greg said, pulling Violet back towards him, wrapping his large, protective arms around her.

Tying a bath towel around his waist, Greg scooped Violet up and carried her out of the bathroom. He placed her gently on the kingsize bed and leaned over to turn off the lamps on the bedside tables.

"Guess who doesn't have to be up early in the morning, darling?" Greg whispered to her, a wicked smile on his lips.

"Even so, my love, we shouldn't stay up too late. We have things to do," Violet retorted, ever the sensible one.

"Well, you said you'd give me whatever I wanted, so it's not your call," Greg replied, acting dominant.

"You're such a liar, Greg," Violet grumbled, but she was only joking. She curled up in his arms.

The clock struck twelve noon as sunlight filtered through the curtains into their bedroom. Greg and Violet lay sleeping peacefully, entwined in the sheets. The heat of the night they had spent hung in the air.

Suddenly, the peal of a phone disrupted their sleep.

"Greg, that's my phone ringing," Violent mumbled, opening one eye lazily.

Greg blinked a few times, yawning as he reached for the phone on the bedside table. "It's Aunt Amy," he told Violet, as he glanced a the screen quickly.

"Oh, I see," Violet replied, wiping the sleep from h

“Let's go and register our marriage on your birthday!”

Marrying Daniel should have been her best birthday gift, but everything was ruined the moment when she caught him sleeping with another woman on the day before her birthday.

“He’s going to marry that woman! She... was my best friend!"

"Alice is coming back from abroad today. Greg and I are on our way to the airport to pick her up right now, so it's seemed like a good plan to stay at the Chu family's residence tonight." Violet explained to her.

"I see. I will get the room ready for you," Lily confirmed. "Will Alice also sleep here tonight? Should I prepare the guest room for her?" she probed.

Violet hesitated. 'I'd love to sleep in with Alice and have one of our late-night conversations, I have so much to tell her, ' she mused.

Having heard the exchange, Greg took the phone off Violet, deftly manuevering the steering wheel with his left hand. "Hello Lily, it's Greg. Yes, please do tidy the guest room for Alice. We haven't asked her. But if she wants to stay in with Violet, then I can take the guest room," he informed her.

"Ok, I can do that," Lily replied.

Violet hung up the call and turned to Greg. "Thank you, my love," she said gratefully, touched that he had been so considerate.

Greg took her right hand in his. "Darling, don't be silly, you're my wife. There's no need to be so formal with me," he grinned.

"I know that, but you really do give me the best treatment," she acknowledged, as she stuck out her tongue at him.