My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

The faint smile on Megan’s face instantly disappeared.

Robert saw Megan’s expression turn cold, and he instantly sobered up.

Violet stood to the side, expressionless and silent.

She could tell that Patrick’s friend was a flirt, but she didn’t expect him to hit on Megan.

Robert didn’t overstep his bounds and winked at Megan. “I'll come to see you next time!”

When Robert left, Violet looked at Megan, saying, “Megan, | just called Skyler. We will come to see you together after work in the afternoon. Take care of yourself. Don’t mind Robert. | can see at a glance what kind of person he is!”

Megan glanced at Violet and said, “I can see it too. Don’t worry, | only like Skyler!”

Violet looked at her, unsure what to say. “That’s good that you know. Also, don’t call Skyler by his last name, Reynolds. There is no Skyler Reynolds. anymore, only Skyler Brown. This is Skyler’s attitude toward the matter. Do you understand?”

Megan nodded. “Violet, | understand!”

Violet tucked the covers in for her and left.

As Violet stepped into the parking lot, she saw Patrick standing not far away, throwing a mint into his mouth.

When Patrick saw Violet, his eyes flashed as he said, “Get in the car. I'll take you back to the company!”

Violet was startled. She didn’t dare to think Patrick was specifically waiting here to send her back to the company.

She refused, saying, “No need. | drove when | came over today, and besides, | will be back in the afternoon!”

It was hard to decipher the expression on Patrick’s face, and he repeated, “Get in the car! | don’t want to repeat myself a third time. | can send you over in the afternoon if needed!”

Violet quickly shook her head. “That’s not necessary, Mr. Hersey!”

Patrick’s face was faintly displeased. “I have something to tell you!”

Saying this, he directly opened the car door and put his hand on the door.

When Violet heard his words, she seemed to understand something and immediately spoke with a serious expression. “Mr. Hersey, | know what you are going to say. Don’t worry. Today's incident is a complete coincidence. | will not take it as a chance meeting or something and feel that | am fated to be with you, leading to romantic ideas toward you!”

Patrick’s handsome face instantly turned blue, and he gritted his teeth.

is isn’t what | want to talk about!”

Violet's expression was a little confused. “Then what do you want to say?”

Patrick made a cold face and stared at her without speaking.

Violet stood in place for a few seconds, finding it a little unbearable under the pressure of Patrick's gaze, and walked toward the car.

It wasn’t like she’d never sat in his car anyway! What was she afraid of?”

Patrick snorted dismissively, closed the door directly, and got into the driver's seat.

The car left the hospital, and Patrick spoke after a long pause. “When did you and Abel meet?”

Violet answered truthfully, “Today!”

Patrick sneered sarcastically. “You met today, yet you look so familiar with each other. Your relationship with others is improving by leaps and bounds!”

Violet was alarmed, and she looked at Patrick abruptly. “Don’t worry, Mr. Hersey. No matter who | have a relationship with, | will maintain my

distance with you and won't make you uncomfortable!”

Patrick’s face turned black like the bottom of a pot. “This isn’t what |

mean.

“Then what do you mean?” Violet frowned, a little confused by Patrick’s

words.

Patrick tried to calm himself down and not to lower himself to this woman’s level. “You better keep your distance from him. Don’t wait for someone to use it as blackmail and say you and Mr. Fuller have known cach other before and that the two of you joined forces to slander Veronica. Do you understand?”

Violet was startled and instantly understood.

She hadn't thought about this possibility before, but according to the creative ideas of those reporters, this possibility wasn’t impossible.

She quickly nodded. “Don’t worry, Mr. Hersey. | will keep that in mind, sir. | will not let others use it as blackmail!”

Patrick was enraged. When the light turned red, he slammed on the brakes and turned his head to look at Violet. His tone was extremely displeased. “Can you not call me sir? | don’t feel comfortable hearing it!”

Violet was taken aback for a moment and pursed her lips. “Okay, I'll change!”

Patrick never expected that someone could be so aggravating with just their speech.

Every word of hers sounded extremely respectful, deferential even, but he was very displeased by it!

But after thinking about it, he had asked Violet to keep her distance and not to have any fanciful thoughts about him. He couldn’t even yell at her for doing exactly as she was told.

Seeing that he was silent, Violet couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Hersey, is this what you wanted to talk to me about?”

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Violet nodded. “Thank you for reminding me, sir. | wouldn’t have thought of it myself if you didn’t tell me!”

Patrick looked at her with a sharp frown.

Violet quickly said, “Sorry, I’m just used to saying it. | will change how | refer to you in the future!”

Patrick snorted coldly and did not speak again.

Violet turned her head to look out the car window, trying to minimize her presence as much as possible.

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