Chapter 80


    “I’ll inform Grandma of all this,” she threatened. ‘Til see if she allows such a heinous act.”


    Lucius’s expression contorted slightly–a mix of anger and challenge. “You wouldn’t dare.


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    “Why not?” she retorted, beyond the point of fear.


    He grabbed her throat, his fingers constricting.


    “What? Are you so eager to tell Grandma because you’re hoping for her preferred method of


    childbirth?”


    “What method?” she gasped, struggling to breathe.


    “Do you think you deserve that privilege?” he questioned coldly.


    Fighting for breath, she defiantly locked eyes with him.


    He abruptly let go, ring down at the hand he had used to strangle her, his demeanor exuding


    arrogance.


    “Reflect on how we lost our first child, and then obediently bore my child!”


    In Lucius’s world, what he willed, he achieved.


    The following day. Violet was forcefully administered an ovtion induction injection.


    As someone more receptive to subtle forms of persuasion than force, especially in such personal


    matters. Violet rushed to the kitchen and desperately gobbled ice cream, devouring all the frozen food


    she could find in


    a desperate attempt to resist.


    This binge–eating quickly led to severe stomach pain, diarrhea, and fever, leaving her


    bedridden and too weak to move within just a few hours.


    The doctor attending to her shook his head worriedly.


    “What’s going on?” Lucius barged in, likely aware of her deteriorating health.


    “She overindulged in frozen foods, causing fever and diarrhea,” the doctor nervously exined. “The


    eggs we


    harvested might bepromised.”


    Lucius‘ expression darkened instantly, and he red at her with venom.


    Violet, pale and in pain, was lying in bed, pressing her hand against her stomach to alleviate the


    difort.


    She attempted a grin as she met Lucius’s gaze.


    “I told you… I’m not having a child! If you dare use my eggs for embryos again, I’ll eat even more


    bizarre things to give you a monstrous baby!”


    Lucius’s fingers clenched tightly, emitting a frightening cracking sound, almost as if he were ready to


    break something.


    George, witnessing the scene, was visibly sweating.


    Violet averted her gaze, refusing to look at Lucius.


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    Despite his anger, Lucius didn’t harm her. Violet was perhaps the only person in the Davis family who


    could dely him and still live to tell the tale.


    He ordered. “Watch her. It’s on you if she eats anything strange again. I’ll send everyone involved to


    the swamp outside!”


    His order instilled tear in the medical team. From then on, Violet was constantly monitored.


    Everything she ate was scrutinized, and she was no longer permitted to handle any food.


    A nutritionist prepared all her meals, which were personally served to her.


    Under such constraints, healthy eggs were eventually extracted from her body.


    Violet could only clench her fists in rage as she watched the medical professionals walk away gleefully.


    She


    had never despised Lucius more than at that moment!


    Half a month has passed…


    “Congrattions, Master Lucius! The embryo cultivation was a sess,” the medical staff announced.


    Lucius responded with a nonchnt nod, “Proceed with the imntation immediately.”


    “Understood, Master Lucius.”


    Violet was again dragged into the surgery room without her knowledge.


    After a brief procedure, she awoke to find that a viable embryo had been imnted in her.


    Violet awoke, staring nkly at the ceiling, feeling an unusual sensation in her body, unable to pinpoint


    what it was. She attempted to shift her body a little.


    “Stay still!” the nurse instructed urgently. “The embryo has just been ced; you need to remain in bed


    for


    observation.”


    This revtion left Violet ashen–faced, her hand instinctively touching her stomach. Was she pregnant


    now?


    Violet’s body shook with rage as the nurse ced a thermometer under her arm.


    Lucius had actually gone through with it and transnted the embryo into her!


    She snatched out the thermometer and hurled it across the room without thinking.


    The thermometer shattered, spreading fragments across the floor, and the mercury condensed into a


    little bead, mocking her plight.


    Violet leaped out of bed with an unknown determination to grasp the mercury, but the nurse anticipated


    this and pushed her away.


    She fell to the ground but spotted a table.


    With all reasoning gone, she leaped up again, her abdomen mming hard against the table!


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    “Urghh!”


    Violet felt a tremendous blow to her stomach, as if all her organs were being wrenched out, while the


    nurse’s piercing cry reverberated.


    The rebound sent her crashing to the ground, leaving her immobile for a long time, unable to get up.


    “What happened?!”


    rmed voices filled the hallway outside.


    Ten minutester, Lucius entered the room. His dark, sinister starended on the bed.


    Violet, clutching her painful abdomen, looked up at him. She gasped for air, and managed to show him


    a weak


    smile.


    “The embryo has been knocked out.”


    “The embryo can be dislodged if it hasn’t been firmly attached in the early stage, especially when


    subjected to


    a severe impact,” the doctor exined with caution.


    There was no change in Lucius’s demeanor, yet the room grew noticeably colder.