Love after divorce - Chapter 355

Chapter 355:

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His room was empty. There was no one there, not even his belongings. The silence at home made it feel less like home. As Stella walked around the house, tears suddenly fell. Oh my, what had she lost? Her most precious son was missing…

Stella sat on the sofa, feeling as though everything was surreal. It felt like she had returned to the moment she had just come back from abroad. However, when she called Adrian, no one answered. What should she do?

In the past few days, Violet had been so busy that she felt exhausted. While lying in bed and looking at her mobile phone, she suddenly thought of Carson. That guy hadn’t called her or tormented her for a few days, and she really wasn’t used to it.

Alas… since when did she enjoy being tortured?

However, was that guy really shy? Otherwise, why was he hiding all the time? Or was he just being a coward because of her? Was it possible he was recuperating at home now? Although her freedom was worth celebrating, she still felt something was off…

As for what was wrong, she couldn’t figure it out. Just then, her mobile phone rang, startling Violet and bringing her back to reality.

The caller ID showed it was Carson, but when she picked up the phone, it wasn’t him speaking.

“Hello… May I ask if you are Miss Bryant? I am a servant of the Vives family. Our young master has been ill for several days and has had a fever. He kept calling your name in his dreams. If you have time, could you come and see him?”

At that moment, Violet was torn between morality and her feelings. Should she go? Should she not go? Go, don’t go, go, don’t go… Should she really go or not?!

Standing at the door of Carson’s house, Violet felt like she was going crazy for a moment. He had a fever, so why was she going to see him? She was being self-satisfied. He had treated her like a wretched old pervert two days ago, so she didn’t want to see him.

That was what she said… Yet, she had already placed her finger on the doorbell and pressed it.

The housekeeper who had called Violet quickly opened the door for her. “Hello, are you Miss Bryant? Please, come in.”

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Violet had no choice but to follow the housekeeper into the Vives family home.

The Vives family home was very big and extravagant. That was the only thought that came to Violet’s mind as she entered the house.

“That’s great, that’s great, that’s great…” The housekeeper exclaimed as she led Violet up the stairs. “It’s wonderful that you are here. It’s been six days. The doctor has already checked on him and said that there is no major issue.

However, the young master refuses to take his medicine and has been resisting IV treatment. It’s a blessing that you are here… our young master is saved…”

Violet felt embarrassed. The housekeeper talked about her as if she were a savior. How could she be so capable? The middle-aged woman took her to the room and stopped. Then, she opened the door. Why did Violet feel a bit nervous?

The room was dimly lit, with the curtains drawn. She could vaguely see a figure under the quilt. Violet slowly walked over, gently poked with her finger, and found it was solid. That guy was sleeping.

Violet felt that she must have gone mad. She had to ask him to take his medicine and get an injection to cure his illness.

With that thought in mind, she stretched out her hand and pulled open the heavy curtains.

Then, she saw the quilt move slightly before coming to a stop.

“Carson? Carson?” Violet reached out and lifted the quilt covering Carson’s head. Then, she pinched his face and, after confirming he wasn’t dead, tried harder to call his name. “It’s so noisy!”

Hearing that he could still make a sound, Violet didn’t know why, but she felt relieved.

“Carson, Carson, Carson, get up for me…” She continued to harass him like that. She really didn’t understand why he was still sleeping.

Finally, under Carson’s indifference, Violet couldn’t bear it anymore. She took off her shoes and stood on the bed, jumping around happily beside him. Unfortunately, his bed was so soft that it didn’t have much impact.

“Are you crazy? What’s wrong with you so early in the morning?”

“You are the one who is sick. What time is it now? I specially took a day off to take care of you. Don’t be so ungrateful!” Violet angrily put on her shoes and got off the bed. When she saw that Carson wasn’t fully awake, she simply reached out to lift the quilt.

Fortunately, this guy didn’t have the habit of sleeping naked.

Violet was relieved.

However, that guy didn’t respond at all.

If she couldn’t bear it anymore, there was no need to endure.

Violet grabbed Carson’s arm and pulled him up with all her strength.

Damn, this guy was too heavy…

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