Before Dr. Howell could reach out, Carl slapped his hand away in disdain."Get away from me. Other than Violet, no one else is allowed to touch it!" Carl was mad, but he suppressed his voice on purpose."Mr. Walker?" Dr. Howell had an expression of disbelief on his face. "Violet isn't a doctor. Have you decided to be infertile for the rest of your life?""I'll shave your head if you keep talking." Carl's voice was cold, and his expression was foul. "If I'm so weak that I can become infertile with just a kick, you can be the leader instead."Carl thought, "If I hadn't reacted quickly and shielded myself with my hands, I would've been done for. Damn that Violet. How much does she hate me?"Dr. Howell smiled, saying, "So, you were just pretending!"Carl grabbed a pair of scissors. Dr. Howell hastily shut up, subconsciously touching his hair.Carl's gaze was cold. Maverick, who was in Ausstan right now, had taught him the "pretend you're unable to get it up" trick.Maverick said th

Violet's cooking skills were great, but she didn't like being in the kitchen. Back home, Whitney was always the one in charge of cooking.While Violet was cooking the pasta, Carl couldn't help but scoot over. The smell was just heavenly!"Are you sure you're just cooking pasta?" Carl asked.Violet rolled her eyes. "Of course. Do you think I'm cooking a full-course meal for you at this hour?""Then please make a full-course meal for lunch tomorrow." Carl didn't let the chance slip."I'm just a bodyguard.""If you do extra work, I'll pay you extra too.""I don't want it anymore.""What's up with you?""Nothing's up with me. I just don't like being ordered around by you. Do you have a problem with that?"With that, Violet drained the pasta. After adding the sauce, she took it to the dining room.After taking a bite, Carl gave Violet a thumbs-up. "You'll be in charge of all my meals from now on.""No way!" Violet refused. "Just ask Marina for that. You keep praising her cooking

Usually, Violet would stick with Whitney 24/7. But today, they had been separated for more than 10 hours. They missed each other terribly."Mommy!" Whitney threw herself into Violet's arms. "I missed you so much!""I missed you too!" Violet planted kisses on Whitney's face.Carl asked, "Didn't you miss me at all?"Whitney smiled at Carl, saying, "When I think of Mommy, of course, I'll think of Daddy too!""You're such a sweet-talker. Come here. Let me hug you."Startled, Violet instinctively ran back to her room with Whitney in her arms. She didn't want Carl to have anything more to do with her precious daughter.Lucy lowered her head, thinking. "According to reliable intel, Isabelle the faker has returned to the country for real."But at this critical moment, Violet and Uncle Carl seem to be in a rocky relationship. Since I'm around, I'll try my best to get Violet and Uncle Carl together!"Thinking that, Lucy ran back to her room. She dialed Elsa's number in secret."Lucy, h

Timothy sat on the couch. When he saw that Carl and Nathaniel had arrived, he got up. He ordered, "Isabelle, serve the tea."Violet watched in secret. Isabelle's every movement was elegant and noble.Violet was once again convinced that Isabelle was truly a flawless woman."Prodigies of Zeloth, it has been about three years since we last met, hasn't it?" Smiling, Timothy asked.Nathaniel was polite. "You've been busy, Mr. Knight. It's an honor getting to meet you even once every three years."Carl smiled. He didn't say anything, but he did glance at Nathaniel in disdain.Nathaniel was the only descendant of the Simmons. Even though he wasn't a Simmon, he would eventually inherit the Simmons' property in the future.The Simmons were powerful, and they were on par with the Walkers. Their hidden riches weren't too far behind the Walkers, either.But the two families had been enemies since the last generation. Now, the newer generation continued treating each other like enemies.V

Violet sent Whitney back to the children's room to sleep. Looking at Violet, Lucy said, "Go shopping with me at the mall tomorrow." It was an order.Violet thought, "Lucy is completely identical to Carl when she orders people around!""But I have to go to work tomorrow." Violet didn't think she could get the day off.Lucy behaved as if she were announcing something she was proud of. "I've already told Uncle Carl about it. Just come with me tomorrow."Violet was speechless.Whitney asked, "Can I come along?""Of course, you have to!" Lucy replied matter-of-factly. "I'm going shopping to get you stuff in the first place. You'll be part of the Walkers soon. You should stop wearing those rags.""Those aren't rags." Violet was indignant. "They cost a few hundred dollars per outfit!"Violet even thought, "Children's clothes are so expensive these days! Those evil merchants are taking advantage of the children!"Wait, I think I overlooked the main point! What right do they have to de