"Shh, you don't know, Mrs. Lombardi is as cold as a refrigerator. She must be boring in bed, which is why Mr. Lombardi is bored. Besides, we all know that five years ago, Mr. Lombardi's first love was Irene. I'm sure the death of the second young master had something to do with Mr. Lombardi so he could take his sister's wife. Damien must be his biological son. Otherwise, why would Mr. Lombardi make him the heir to the Lombardi family? "
" That's for sure. Since Miss Laurent moved into this house, Mr. Lombardi smiles more often. He treats her like a queen. They go on vacation to various countries, just the three of them, Mr. Lombardi, Damien, and Miss Laurent. They are a real family."
Violette clenched her hand holding the flower watering can while the maids had left.
She came out of the greenhouse and bumped into Damien, who was running down the hallway. He almost knocked her over.
Violette caught his hand before Damien fell.
"Damien, I've told you many times not to run. You'll get hurt," she said gently.
Although Damien was Irene's son, Violette had raised him since he was a baby. She still loved him.
"Stop pretending to care about me! You're not my mother! I hate you!" Damien snapped and pushed her away.
"Damian," Violette looked at him gloomily. "Even though I'm not your biological mother, you shouldn't yell at me and be rude to me. I have raised and loved you all this time. "
Damien grinned arrogantly.
"You're only pretending to be nice to me because you're afraid Daddy will leave you! You're a barren woman who's jealous of my mommy! If you're nice and beg me, I might persuade Daddy not to kick you out of this house, you barren woman."
Violette stared at him in pain, her voice choked. "Damien, who taught you to say such cruel things?"
"Is that wrong? You're barren. My daddy only loves my mommy! You forced my mommy to go abroad and took me away from her. If it weren't for you, me, Daddy, and Mommy would have been living happily together for a long time!”
Damien pushed Violette roughly and hard until she fell onto the hard ground.
Suddenly, a sharp pain appeared in her stomach. Her face turned pale.
"Damien, don't be rough!" Hans suddenly appeared with Irene.
He scolded Damien and pushed him unconsciously, then checked on Violette with a worried expression. "Are you okay?"
"My stomach..."
Before Violette could finish her sentence, Damien's loud cries could be heard.