Chapter 614


    Our meeting went smoother than expected. The patient''s family understood the surgical risks


    Violette hadid out. All they asked for was her expertise, and even if the surgery didn''t go as


    nned, they were prepared.


    After their conversation, Violette stepped out of the patient''s residence. She took onest nce at


    the mansion behind her before climbing into her car with a heavy heart.


    The chauffeur reminded her to buckle up before steering the vehicle onto the open road. She


    couldn''t help but ask, "Have you ever seen two strangers from different countries who look eerily


    alike?"


    The chauffeur responded, "Ma''am, I seldom travel overseas. I hardly know any foreigners."


    "What about people from our own country looking alike?" She rephrased the question.


    The chauffeur pondered, "I don''t know that many people. But I think it''s possible, just rare. I believe


    I''ve seen something like this in the news before. Ma''am, may I ask why you''re curious about this?"


    Caught off guard, Violette shook her head. "Nothing in particr. Let''s go shopping."


    Chauffeur, "What do you need? I could drop you off at home and get the items for you. Mike


    mentioned it''s best if you avoid crowded ces. An ident could easily ur."


    Violette, "Did he mention anything else?"


    Chauffeur, "He said you shouldn''t go out at night. And to be extra careful during the day, especially


    around strangers."


    Violette, "There are pregnant women everywhere, and they''re all fine. What could happen to me?”


    The chauffeur nced around. "Where? I only see you!"


    Violette was speechless. She was merely making an analogy!


    It seemed her chauffeur not onlycked a general sense of the world around him but alsocked a


    sense of humor. Thank god that all she required from him was loyalty.


    "It''s not the weekend. The mall shouldn''t be too crowded." She spoke up. "A client gave me a gift


    yesterday, and it wasn''t cheap. I should reciprocate."


    "Alright, ma''am. I think you''re not as feminine as some women, but I admire you more. You bnce


    a career and motherhood, impressive!" The chauffeur praised.


    Violette, “You’re not good at ttery. You don’t have to try. I won’t dock your pay.”


    The chauffeur seriously responded, “Ma’am, I’m not ttering you. I mean it!” He genuinely thought


    shecked femininity.


    Although Violette didn’t think being called feminine was much of apliment, considering her


    chauffeur’s experience and personality, it must’ve been high praise from him.


    "Did I say something wrong, ma''am?" The chauffeur noticed no smile on her face and asked


    worriedly.


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    Violette, "No. I appreciate yourpliment. Just refrain from giving them in the future."


    The chauffeur simply replied, "Oh, okay!"


    A Country.


    The construction site of Dream City.


    This project was funded by the Bourne Group. Onceplete, it would be the firstrge-scale


    amusement park adapted from an intellectual property.


    Elijah got out of his car to see Nora waving at him from outside the safety barrier.


    "Elijah, my cousin told me you wereing for an inspection today, so I took the liberty to drop by."


    Nora beamed. "I''m a huge fan of Dream City! I''ve watched all the movie adaptations and even


    reached the highest level in their games! I''ve been waiting for this amusement park to be built!"


    Elijah looked at her face, which was strikingly simr to Violette''s, and zoned out for a moment. "It''s


    still under construction."