Chapter 1471
Chapter 1471
Chapter 1471 The Same Voice as Ernest
She was willing to die in his hands.
“Boss, it is my fault. I should not have said that kind of words to mislead those people who spread the rumor and caused you and Miss White’s reputation to be affected.”
Violet choked, feeling a sore throat.
Women and men had different thinking patterns. Although Ernest had also misunderstood, he had never been so to mislead anyone.
Ernest even thought that Gloria was Harvie’s daughter.
Violet did not know all the things, and perhaps Harvie should not blame her.
“The encounter between her and me was a blessing from God. She is my family, and if I as an uncle can not protect her in such a situation, let alone in the future. You… Leave here.”
Harvie finally made the decision that let Violet go.
However, Violet was reluctant.
She moved her knees towards Harvie eagerly, ‘ Boss, you can even kill me, but please don’t drive me away!”
Violet plead with a hoarse voice, her eyes flooded with tears.
Although Violet was a woman, in many things, she was more excellent than Ernest. Harvie trusted and appreciated her.
Thinking of Violet following him for years, Harvie didn’t end up punishing her the way he punished those people, but there was no way he was going to keep Violet anymore!
Harvie said indifferently, “Do you think I will let you stay here?”
“I know you won’t keep me anymore, but I’d rather die. Boss, I’d rather you kill me…”
Saying that, Violet then kept kowtowing toward Harvie.
Violet was bent on death. She would even die to stay by Harvie’s side, because, from the moment she was chosen by him to enter the club and come to his side, she had fallen completely in love with Harvie.
Violet’s determination silenced Harvie.
Crockfords Club had so many strict rules, but people had their own feelings.
During the long years together, she was at his disposal, and Harvie knew she had worked hard for him.
“I said, for the sake of your hard work these years, I let you off the hook.”
After saying that, Harvie turned away and no longer looked at her.
He stood with his hands behind his back, and his attitude was obvious.
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She knew that everything could not be changed.
It was she who was too small-minded and said such stupid words.
She deserved to die!
Violet got up and drew the pistol that was pinned to her waist.
In just one second, she could pull the trigger and shoot herself viciously through the head to die for her mistake.
But before she died, she didn’t want to have any regrets.
So, Violet mustered up the courage, when she was about to make her feelings known to Harvie…
The door was pushed open from the outside.
“Boss.”
The person who came in was Ernest.
His voice yanked back Violet’s thoughts, and also made Violet’s movements retract.
Harvie heard the voice and frowned, “What happened to your voice?”
Although it was Ernest’s voice, Harvie felt that the voice was a little strange.
So strange that it was a little unnatural!
But Harvie didn’t know that the real Ernest had been beaten up by Jordy and was currently trapped on a cross in the basement.
The person in front of him was Jordy wearing a mask, and the voice was processed by a voice changer to be almost the same as Ernest’s voice.
Hearing Harvie’s doubtful question, Jordy did not panic.
He answered calmly, “I may have a little cold.