The Wife In Disguise

The person who came over was Jasmine who led the models to the waiting room.

Violet’s eyes moved slightly and looked at her, then averted.

“I’m fine. Thanks for your concern.”

Jasmine won’t so kind as to care about Violet.

She would only make fun of her.

The way how Jasmine asked her gave her a feeling that Jasmine was deliberate.

So, did she have something to do with what happened last night?

Violet did not think deeply, but went back to work.

When all the models finished their makeup, she began to check them one by one.

At this moment, there was already music outside, signaling that the Sunlite Model Contest was about to start.

Today was the first day of the preliminary , and the contest will last from morning to evening.

The makeup artist’s duty was to apply make up for every models constantly.

At noon, Violet was hungry, and a group of make-up artists were still doing make-up for several groups of models who had competed in the morning.

Isaac came in with food in his hand.

“Violet.”

Violet was surprised, “Isaac, what are you doing here?”

“I brought you some food over.”

Isaac smiled faintly and shook the food in his hand.

“Helena, you haven’t eaten yet! Just leave it to us here.”

A young make-up artist said with a smile.

“Okay, thank you.”

Violet smiled, put her makeup tools away, and walked with Isaac to a room.

“Isaac, actually you don’t need to send something here specially. There are box lunch served here.”

Isaac opened a soup box, “Boxed meals are not nutritious. I ordered a few dishes you love.”Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

The aroma of rib soup hit her nose, and Violet felt even more hungry.

“Thanks, Isaac.”

“No problem. Eat it while it’s hot.”

Isaac said gently.

Thinking of something, he asked with a slight hesitation, “I called you this morning. Mr. Johnson answered. Last night, you …”

“Oh, I had stomachache last night. And it was he and David who took me to the hospital.”

Violet explained.

So that was it!

Isaac’s heart was relieved.

Louis did it on purpose, didn’t he?

He said it so ambiguously on purpose.

But …

“Violet, why? Is it because you ate too much crab?”

Isaac asked with concern.

Violet was chewing food, paused, then laughed, “I can’t figure it out. Probably yesterday I was too hungry and overate.”

She didn’t want to tell Isaac what she guessed.

Lest he would worry.

“I’m sorry, Violet. I gave you too much crab.”

Isaac looked apologetic.

“It’s not your fault. I’ve eaten like that before.”

Violet hastened to placate him.

Isaac stopped talking and looked at her tenderly instead.

Seeing there was a rice on the corner of her mouth, he smiled and pulled out a tissue to wipe it for her.

“Violet, don’t rush. You can take your time.”

“Well, the models are coming in, so I have to eat quickly.”

When Jasmine came in with a few models, she saw the scene of Isaac warmly wiping the corners of Violet’s mouth.

At once, her eyes were full of jealousy.

“Violet is too prestigious to have box lunch.”

Seeing that it was Jasmine who came in, Isaac instantly blocked in front of Violet with a wary face.

He was afraid of that Jasmine would do something to Violet.

Violet had almost finished eating and didn’t want to pay attention Jasmine.

She cleaned up the dishes and said to Isaac, “Isaac, thank you for the lunch. I’m going to work.”