Chapter 31


    Chapter 31


    Chapter 31


    Zoey was unable toprehend this. She slowly put down the receiver. If this was the case, then…


    would she have to change her attitude towards Miss Yeager?


    What if she were to be Mrs. Yancey one day?


    As she was mulling over the matter, a car drove into the courtyard.


    Zoey stood up and watched the car stop. The doors opened; Michael and Violet got out of the car


    together before walking towards her.


    “Master Michael,” Zoey greeted him.


    “I’ve brought Miss Yeager back,” Michael said. “Please make a list of her needs and pass it to Mr.


    Yancey, he’ll get someone to deal with it. You’ll be in charge of her meals and other basic needs. You


    may call me or Mr. Yancey if any problems arise.”


    Zoey nced at Violet and nodded. “Understood.”


    Michael turned around and left.


    Zoey shifted her gaze to Violet again. “Good day, Miss Yeager,” she greeted.


    “We meet again, Zoey,” Violet responded amiably. She walked towards the coffee table. “Are you


    arranging these flowers into the vases?”


    “Yes.” Zoey was still in shock. What had happened in the past two hours? Why was even Michael


    behaving like this?


    Violet settled on a couch and raised her head to look at Zoey, who felt rather awkward. “Come and sit,


    Zoey.”


    Zoey sat down.


    Violet looked at the bunch of fresh flowers and three vases on the coffee table. She conveniently


    picked up a stem of rose and started to prune it. “Let me help you.”


    “Do you know how?” asked Zoey. She meant her question genuinely.


    Violetughed. “I’m not from some rich family’s daughter, and neither have I grown up living a


    celebrity’s life. I suppose flower arrangement is just simple,” She spoke as she helped Zoey. “I’ll stay


    here for a few days to recuperate. I don’t need much. I’ll eat whatever you’ll have so there’s no need to


    get anything special for me. It’s very easy to take care of me, I’m a freeloader after all. A freeloader


    shouldn’t be making demands.”


    She was very easygoing. Zoey was very happy and warmed up to her considerably.


    She noticed the bruises on her face and the cut on her forehead. Remembering how Violet had


    sustained those injuries, Zoey felt rather sympathetic for her.


    “Miss Yeager…” She started to speak but paused.


    Violet looked up. “What’s up?” she asked with a beam.


    Zoey felt apologetic. “I’m sorry.”


    “Why are you apologizing?” Violet smiled.


    Zoey thought that her attitude towards Violetst night had been a little cold. However, Violet had not


    borne a grudge against her for that at all. She had been through tough times and was not a pettish


    person.


    “You don’t have to say it if you don’t want to. Let me help you with the flowers!” She focused on the


    task at hand seriously.


    She was extremely adept at flower arrangement, from pruning to colorbination.


    Zoey was dumbfounded. “Are you a professional?”


    “I’m not that good,” Violet looked up with a gentle smile. “It’s just a hobby.”


    Michael’s car headed towards the Yancey Group. The chauffeur was in front while he sat in the back.


    During their journey, Michael took out his phone and dialed Jack’s number. “Mr. Yancey. Miss Yeager


    has been brought back to your ce.”


    “Did my grandfather stop you?”


    “No. There was a faint smirk ying on Michael’s lips. “Your grandfather shooed her away.”


    Jack was surprised. His interest was immediately piqued. “What did you do? Tell me.”


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    “I told him that I was obeying Mr. Yancey’s orders by fetching Mrs. Yancey home.”


    “What?!” Jack looked daggers at him. His voice turned into a low growl, “Are you crazy? Throwing me


    under the bus like that?”


    “I have good intentions. Also, I was rushing for time,” Michael protested. “Otherwise your grandfather


    would have never let her go. He’d definitely be worried that you would bully her.”


    Jack was not happy. “How has she be Mrs. Yancey? How on earth did youe up with that?”


    “I told them that you’ve set the seal on the marriage by saying ‘I do’ at the wedding.” Michael did not


    seem concerned at all. That was not surprising, considering how he was merely a spectator to this


    entertaining show. “Your grandfather was ecstatic when he heard this, so of course, he willingly let her


    leave. He even pushed her into the car himself!”


    “I can’t believe you!” Jack was speechless. “Fine. Fine, fine, fine. Come back. Jared is nning to visit


    Rheinsville City.”