My Wife Is An All-Around Expert

Chapter 94.

Patrick was furious and aggrieved. He suddenly turned his head away and stopped looking at Violet. His heart sank to the extreme. “There’s no need. We're not far from Hersey Court now. The family doctor has arrived!”

After saying that, Patrick controlled his emotions and tried his best not to fly into a rage. The car accelerated instantly, speeding toward Hersey

Court.

To be honest, Patrick was furious that he was pushed away under such

circumstances.

This was not only the frustration of having his emotions interrupted, but also the anger of having his pride thwarted. However, what could Patrick do? Even if Violet was drugged, she was still unwilling to make love with him.

Patrick could have any woman he wanted. It was too shameless to take advantage of a woman in such a situation. Moreover, Patrick had never been the type of person who insisted on being with a woman.

Patrick just wanted to help Violet.

Violet's mind was muddled. She only remembered that nothing could happen between her and Patrick. She had completely forgotten that before they got married, they had said that they had to fulfill their marital. obligations!

In this situation, even if Violet hurt herself to stay awake, she was not willing to be make love with him. Patrick, seeing this, certainly had no amorous thoughts toward Violet.

Patrick felt that he would never have any other thoughts about Violet for the rest of his life.

The car soon arrived at Hersey Court.

Although Patrick was extremely angry, he still took the initiative to carry

Violet out of the car.

However, when Violet’s arm climbed up his neck and her hot breath. landed on his neck and shoulders, Patrick’s entire b*dy suddenly stiffened. His breathing became a little heavier, and his b*dy felt strange.

Patrick closed his eyes and quickly carried Violet through the door and upstairs.

The doctor examined Violet and bandaged the wounds on her arm. He also gave her some medicine and a tranquilizer before leaving.

Patrick sent the doctor out.

“Is there anything wrong with her b*dy?” Patrick’s expression was solemn.

The doctor said, “There’s basically no problem. According to your description, the medicine that Miss Webb was drugged with is clearly slow-acting medicine. In other words, the medicine won't make people feel too obvious in the early stages. By the time it’s discovered, the medicine has already spread to the blood. At this time, even the effect of gastric lavage won’t be much!”

The doctor paused for a moment before continuing, “Mr. Hersey, this is also the reason why | suggested you brought her home. Moreover, the composition of such drugs is roughly the same. The medicine | brought is specially concocted by me. As long as it's not the latest type, my antidote can basically remove the medicinal properties of this type of drug circulating on the market!” This doctor had served as a dedicated family physician for many upper- class families, and he had encountered such situations frequently. He continuously refined the prescriptions he provided, and essentially, the medicines he brought could address the properties of this type of medication.

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The doctor looked at Patrick. “Lastly, Mr. Hersey, pay attention to her carefully. If Miss Webb’s condition becomes more and more serious, you can help her, or she will have to only endure it. Otherwise, even if you

send her to the hospital, the doctor has to analyze the composition of this drug to deal with it. There’s no other way in a short time!”

Patrick nodded. “I understand!”

Patrick thought to himself that even if it really got worse, Violet would endure it. Didn’t she make it very obvious on the way just now?

After Patrick sent the doctor away, Robert called.

“Patrick, is Ms. Webb alright? When you left, you seemed to be carrying her!” Robert’s voice was sl oppy.

Robert's gaze was fixed on Megan, and he did not pay much attention to Violet.

It was only when Robert returned home that he remembered Patrick saying that Violet had low blood sugar.

Patrick’s face darkened. “There’s something wrong with what she drank at the birthday banquet!”

Robert's playful expression froze. “No way? Who did this? How dare someone drug her on such an occasion? Besides, wasn’t she by your side all day?”

Patrick’s voice was chillingly cold. “I don’t know who’s behind this yet, but that person had better pray | don’t find out!”

Even though Patrick and Violet had a marriage of convenience, anyone who dared to harm Violet would have to face the consequences!

Moreover, given all the frustration Patrick had endured from Violet, he was definitely going to find someone to vent his anger on! After hanging up Robert's call, Patrick called Nelson and asked him to find. out who drugged Violet tonight.

After the call, Patrick went back to his bedroom to see Violet.

After a while, the blush on Violet's face seemed to have faded a little.

Patrick knew that the medicine brought by the family doctor was indeed. effective.

The next morning, Patrick was woken up by his phone ringing.

When Patrick received the call, his first thought was that Nelson had found out the results.

Unexpectedly, the person who called was his father, Christopher Stanton.

Patrick’s voice was h oa rse from just waking up. “Dad, what's the matter?”

Christopher frowned. “You're not awake yet?”

Patrick took his phone away and looked at the time. Only then did he realize that it was already past ten in the morning.

Patrick rubbed his forehead and sat up. ‘I slept a little late last night. What's wrong? Did you need something from me?” Patrick only left her room when he saw that the blush on Violet's face had dissipated.

Christopher huffed, “You've really gotten bold now, haven’t you? Just because you started a company, you think you've got it all figured out, huh? You didn’t want to come home, fine, but the family was going to introduce you to potential matches, and you had to go and marry Gloria!

“Alright, as long as you love her. After all, our families are a good match. We agreed to your marriage, but it’s been a while, and we haven't seen you bring her home. Do you actually intend to get married or not? What have

been up to all this time out there?”

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Patrick was irritated and could not help but frown. “Dad, what exactly do you want?”

When Christopher heard Patrick’s bad tone, he immediately flew into a rage. “It’s all because you don’t go home. Your mother talks about you every day. Otherwise, do you think | want to tell you so much?”

Patrick’s sleepiness completely dissipated. He was a little helpless. “I'll go home in two days. Is there anything else? Also, it’s impossible between me

and Gloria. We’re completely broken!”

When Christopher heard that Patrick’s attitude had improved, his tone softened. “I called you to remind you not to put Violet in an important position!”