Chapter 1
My Wife Is An All-Around Expert
Chapter 1
Summerwood City, ten oâclock at night.
As the night deepened, the moon became enchanting.
Violet Webb woke up from a hangover, with a terrible headache. She glanced at the furnishings in the room and realized she was in the double suite of the hotel where she usually stayed.
Today was her stepâsister Veronicaâs celebration banquet for winning the
cityâlevel jewelry competition.
Violet didnât expect that after just two drinks, she would pass out. She sat up and heard faint voices coming from the next room. She got out of bed and walked toward the door.
The door of the adjacent suite was not completely closed, leaving a crack. Violet was about to reach out and push the door when she saw what was happening inside, and she froze on the spot.
A womanâs back was facing Violet; the blonde, wavy hair cascaded down her fair shoulders and she was embracing Violetâs boyfriend Russell Fraley.
Violet felt like she had been struck by lightning.
That woman, clinging to Russellâs n*ck, coquettishly asked in a sweet voice, âRussell, how was I just now?â
Russell, breathing unevenly, smiled and held her tightly, his voice still slightly trembling as he said, âAmazing, absolutely amazing!â
The woman, with a voice that Violet knew all too well, was her stepâsister Veronica!
Veronica chuckled lightly upon hearing Russellâs words, her voice dripping with charm. âRussell, since Iâm so good to you, can I have the design draft that Violet just finished?â
Russell playfully rubbed Veronicaâs cheek and said, âYou little minx, always
thinking how to squeeze everything out of me. Not only do you want me, but you also want to get all my resources!â
Hearing this, Veronica immediately giggled, her voice so sweet that it could melt Russellâs heart. âThatâs because I love you. Just tell me, will you give it to me or
not?â
âAlright, alright, alright! Iâll give it to you, definitely!â Russell indulgently laughed. Then, he said with a mesmerized expression on his face, âYou can even have my life if you want!â
âYou promised to marry me before. Letâs go get the marriage license one day, okay?â Veronica, still hugging Russell, rested her chin on his shoulder and made further demands.
Russell hesitated, which was a rare occurrence. âAll those awardâwinning design drafts you had before were actually stolen from Violet. If we suddenly get married, she wonât willingly give you her design draft! Such resources shouldnât go to waste!â
Veronica whimpered in grievance, âThatâs not true. I just want to marry you. Besides, the thing youâre worried about is not even a problem. My dad already knows weâre together, and heâs already discussing a marriage between Violet and the second son of the Turner family!â
Russell caressed Veronicaâs beautiful earrings and asked in a hesitant voice, âBut what if she doesnât agree?â
Veronicaâs movement froze for a moment, and soon she sneered. âHow is that possible? If she doesnât agree, my dad has plenty of ways to ruin her uncleâs company! If youâre really afraid that sheâll find out, letâs have a secret marriage, okay?â
âAlright, alright! I promise you!â Russell couldnât resist Veronicaâs sweet and coquettish request and finally agreed.
Veronica immediately held Russellâs face with her hands and planted a happy k*ss on his cheek. Then, she said in a satisfied tone of voice, âDarling, youâre the best! Tomorrow is a good day. Letâs get the marriage license tomorrow, okay?â
Veronicaâs arms, soft and gentle, clung to Russellâs n*ck, leaving him totally defenseless. He nodded with a light smile and replied, âOkay!â
The two of them embraced passionately once again.
Violet, standing at the door, was already in tears. She had been in a relationship with Russell for two years, and she had always looked forward to a happy future with him, from love to marriage.
During their relationship, Russell constantly gave her design drafts to Veronica, saying that Violet had his protection, while Veronica didnât have a boyfriend, so they should help Veronica in her career.
At that time, Violet was in love and listened to everything Russell said. As long as he made a request, she couldnât bear to refuse it.
But she had never imagined that he was only with her for her design drafts.
Even the jewelry competition entry that Veronica submitted this time was drawn by her.
Violet had always been talented in jewelry design since she was young. The design drafts she casually drew could easily win awards, which was something that many people couldnât achieve./
Every time Violet gave her design drafts to Veronica, Violet would console herself. âItâs okay, Iâm still young,â she kept telling herself. âItâs okay. I have the ability to create even better design drafts.â
But she had never expected that her talent, in Russellâs eyes, was merely a resource
to help Veronica.
What was even more unbelievable was her father, who already knew that Russell and Veronica were together, helped them keep their relationship a secret and even wanted to marry Violet off to the Turner familyâs second son!
Didnât he know what kind of notorious troublemaker the Turner familyâs second son was?
But even so, Violet knew that she couldnât really ignore her uncle. Her mother had passed away long ago, and her uncle was her only relative!