Chapter 37


    “There’s no need for that.” Violet looked at the needle. “Even If he puts it in, I’ll just pull it out.”


    Which she did.


    Lucius’s expression changed. “Set it up again.”


    In the end, Violet’s hand became a bloody mess, and there was no more room to insert the needle.


    “Tie her up!”


    A few men came in and tied her up while making sure that her arms were spread out so that she could


    not fight back. The doctor was then finally able to put the needle in.


    Violet had an indifferent expression, but there was a stubborn look in her eyes. “It’s my right to choose


    whether I live or die! Even if you hook me up to an IV drip every day, I can still die!”


    She opened her mouth and bit down.


    Lucius immediately realized what she wanted to do and grabbed her chin. At that point, her teeth were


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    part way through her tongue. She could taste blood in her mouth.


    Lucius grabbed Violet’s chin so hard that her skin was pushed out of ce, and her jaw was nearly


    dislocated. Blood trickled down from the corners of her mouth, and when matched with her pale face, it


    was a shocking sight.


    Violet shut her eyes after her failed suicide attempt, and a single tear of grief rolled down. It burned her


    skin. She did not want to be Agatha River, but she was abandoned by everyone who knew her as


    Violet Wickham. What was the point in living anymore?


    “You stopped me now, but you won’t be able to stop me all the time,” she said without caring about the


    pain. Her moist eyshes cast shadows over her eyes that were full of despair.


    Instead of letting her go, Lucius just gripped her chin tighter. His face became twisted, and his veins


    popped up. “If you try to die again, I’m going to cut you to pieces. No. I’m going to shut you in a cage


    full of starving dogs. Just you try me!”


    “You’re… shameless!” Violet spat at him, and her blood sshed on his face.


    Lucius’s already dark face became even colder because of the blood. “George, get one hundred


    starving dogs.”


    Violet fell silent.


    Lucius finally let her go and smoothed out his disheveled cuffs. “Get the dogs ready. If she won’t ept


    treatment, send her to them.”


    The doctor brought Violet back to the bed. This time, she did not move and let the doctor do whatever


    he wanted.


    Lucius headed out, and the bikinidy went up to him. “Darling.”


    +15 BONU


    George pulled her away and gave her a warning re. The bikinidy fell silent and no longer dared to


    do anything reckless.


    Luclus did not spare her a nce. He just left, and George went out after him. “Master, Ms. Agatha’s


    mother has arrived and wants to see her.”


    Luclus did not stop. He gave no answer either. But George already knew that this was a no. Since


    Lucius’s word wasw in Imperial Pce, no one would disobey him if he did not want something to


    happen.


    The bikinidy stood where she was with greed shining clear in her eyes. She looked at Violet, who


    was in the room with the IV drip attached to her hand, and frustration rose on her face. Then, she


    looked at Lucius’s


    bedroom before returning her gaze to the guest room where Violet was.


    If only she was no longer around…


    The bikinidy longed to be the matriarch of Imperial Pce.


    Even though Luclus did not allow her to approach him on her own, he still condoned a lot of her actions


    in


    But Agatha River still upied the position of his wife, even though she was half-dead.


    The bikinidy had to think of something to change that.