My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Patrick’s eyes darkened. He realized that this was Violet's recording. He had roughly known what was going on.

When Violet woke up, the car was parked in the underground garage.

Her tone of voice was a little dazed as she asked, “Are we there yet?”

Patrick leaned against the driver's seat and stared at the steering wheel expressionlessly. At the moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that he was silent, Violet said, “Looks like we've arrived. Alright, I'll go upstairs first. Thank you, Mr. Hersey, for driving me to work!”

Saying that, Violet was about to open the car door.

Patrick suddenly looked at Violet. “Wait!”

Violet looked at him in confusion. “Yes?”

Patrick stared at Violet’s face with a complicated expression. “I want to show you something!”

Violet asked with a curious look on her face, “What is it?”

Patrick clicked on the pause button and the recording began to repeat that sentence. “Besties are always more reliable than men.”

Patrick listened to the recording and looked at Violet with a faint

expression.

Violet finally realized what it was. She tried her best to force a wry smile. on her face as she stuttered, “Why... Why are we listening to this? | just recorded it casually!”

Patrick turned around and leaned toward her.

Violet was oppressed by his domineering aura and could not help but retreat. She leaned against the car door and laughed reluctantly. “L...”

Patrick’s expression was a little dangerous as he interrupted her. “Men are not reliable?”

Violet's smile stiffened. “No, no, no. Men are always more reliable than

besties!”

She was so embarrassed. How could she have known that Patrick would

hear this!

Patrick’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Don’t you think it’s a little bit late to say

that now?”

Violet felt that Patrick’s appearance was inexplicably scary, as if he was going to devour her.

She swallowed hard and tried her best to explain, “Mr. Hersey, | really didn’t mean that!”

Patrick’s voice was low and deep. “Then, am | your man?”

Violet was stunned. Her face instantly blushed scarlet. She straightened her neck, saying, “This is indeed my fault, but... but this is not a reason for

you to tease me!”

When Patrick heard this, he suddenly chuckled. His voice was low and a

little h oa rse. “Did | tease you? You're already my wife. I’m your man, aren’t

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Violet's face was as red as ketchup. “I... Anyway, whatever you say. I'll go upstairs first!”NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

After Violet finished speaking, she opened the car door in a panic and fled.

Looking at her flustered footsteps, Patrick chuckled softly.

“It's quite interesting to woo her,” he thought to himself.

Violet entered the elevator and felt her heart pounding. When she thought. of Patrick’s dark expression and deep voice, her face inexplicably heated up. She quickly shook her head and let her imagination stop.

At the last moment, she arrived at the design department.

Patrick went upstairs in a good mood. Just as he opened the document sent by Nelson, he saw that Robert had sent him a screenshot. He opened.

it and saw that it was a post on Violet's social media.

Robert sent, [Your wife’s tire is flat. This is a good opportunity. Hurry up and drive her to work. Show time, boy!]

Patrick’s eyes darkened, and his expression was a little stiff. It had been almost two months since he registered his marriage with Violet, but he had not even friended Violet on WhatsApp!

“When did this guy friend Violet on WhatsApp?” he wondered.

Patrick replied with deep displeasure.

Patrick responded, [I was the one who punctured her tire. Thanks a lot for your hindsight, man. By the way, how did you get her WhatsApp? When did you friend her?]

Robert laughed so crazily that he almost fell off the sofa when he saw -Patrick’s message.

Robert sent, [Oh my go d, you're a genius! Can't believe you thought of such a dirty trick to send her to work. I’m impressed! | admit defeat! As for her WhatsApp, when | was injured and hospitalized, | friended her and Megan on WhatsApp. What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that?]

Patrick replied, [Recommend her WhatsApp ID to me!]

Robert teased, [Well, well, how pitiful! You don’t even know your wife’s WhatsApp ID!]

Patrick was impatient. [Cut the cr ap!]

Robert replied, [Fine, I'll send you that!]

Violet's WhatsApp username was “Blue Violets”, probably picked from the line “Blue violets, roses are red.”

Patrick could tell at a glance that Violet's WhatsApp profile picture was a photo of her cat, Viola. It was curled up on the sofa with sleepy eyes. It looked adorable and especially soft.

Patrick immediately clicked on it and friended her.

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In the design department, Violet had just sat down when Megan came in with red eyes. Her eyes were filled with a grievance that Violet had never seen before.

Violet suddenly stood up and walked over quickly with a worried expression. “Megan, what's wrong?”

Megan looked up at Violet. “Violet, can you chat with me for a while?”

Violet frowned and took her hand. “Go to the lounge!”

After they reached the lounge, Violet poured Megan a glass of water, looking anxious. “What’s wrong?”

Megan pursed her lips tightly and looked at Violet.

The next second, tears streamed down her face. “Violet, Skyler is dating Ellie Steele!”