Chapter 19 Leave the Smith family

Then Violette followed Freda downstairs. She didn't want to go to the hospital.

Being drugged was very embarrassing for her.

"I don't want to go."

Not allowing her to make any trouble, Freda went straight to the butler and asked him to arrange a car. "My acupuncture can only make you sober. You have to go to the hospital to have a physical examination to check if there is anything wrong."

Since it was a health problem, it was inconvenient for Violette to say anything. She could only follow the arrangement of Freda and get on the car with the butler.

Master Smith told Freda to keep an eye on Violette. On the way to the hospital, Violette looked a little nervous.

"What did you do earlier?" Freda sneered and thought.

"Does grandpa believe in Nina?"

Freda spread out her hands and said, "I don't know. But you are grandpa's granddaughter, he must be on your side first."

Hearing what Freda said, Violette felt a little relieved.

After all, Violette and Freda hated each other before, so they couldn't find any other topic to talk about after a few words.

Meanwhile, Freda was also happy to be idle. She looked down at her phone and the message from Rachel was very noticeable.

"All done."

Lowering her head, Freda smiled and thought, "Nina, your hard life has just begun."

Freda sent the message. Her delight was printed on the car window.

It turned out that Rachel, hiding in the crowd, had already filmed Nina all-roundly, fearing that she would miss a single shot.

Freda hacked an account and released the video. She also told Rex to write the program in advance that nobody could delete the video.

Now, Nina was going to be famous overnight. Everyone would see her seducing a married man.

Freda's mother didn't have such courage. If Freda were Cathy that year, she would have taken off a layer of skin from Theon after knowing what he had done outside.

The hospital was not far away. They had arrived when Freda was woolgathering.

The Smith family had already arranged all things. As soon as the car stopped, several medical staff came forward and began to arrange everything. They took Violette Smith to do all kinds of examinations.

Freda followed them unhurriedly, but she didn't interfere at all.

After examinations, there was no big problem with Violette's body, but the poison of the aphrodisiac would make her weak for at least a week.

If it weren't that Freda had saved her quickly, Violette wouldn't have suffered such slight symptoms.

After the diagnosis, the doctor advised Violette to stay in the hospital and arranged for her a comfortable VIP ward.

With a secret in her heart, Violette dared not close her eyes as soon as she entered the ward.

Violette was waiting for Master Smith.

About half an hour later, Zed Smith followed Master Smith to the hospital.

Everyone went out, leaving only four people in the room. "It's your Smith family's business. I don't want to get involved in it." Freda thought.

She intended to go out. But Master Smith said, "Emily, you could stay."

Freda didn't say anything but answered yes. Then she stood behind Zed Smith, trying to avoid Master Smith's anger.

Hiding in the bed, Violette didn't dare to speak. The tense atmosphere made her feel depressed.

"Violette Smith." After a while, Master Smith said.

"Tell me what you have done." There was no emotional fluctuation on Master Smith's face. He looked calm.

"I... I believe in Nina that she liked my brother and Emily White was ugly, so... I... I..."

"Are you going to drug me and let me sleep with Nina?" Zed Smith helped Violette finish her words, but it made Violette even more scared.

"Cousin, I... I didn't mean to do that. I didn't know it was so serious. I thought it was just aphrodisiac..."

"Bastard!" Master Smith cursed angrily, "Aphrodisiac? You're a girl and you have done such a filthy thing! Shame on you! What kind of people Nina is! She doesn't deserve our Smith family!"

Master Smith cursed. Lowering her head, Freda didn't dare to speak, but secretly watched them and agreed with Master Smith in her heart, "Yes, you're right. Nina deserves nothing."

"I've called the police to take Nina away. She entered the room of the young master of the Smith family. Anyway, it was a theft. As for you, you can go back to your own home when you recover."

Master Smith made up his mind to let Violette leave the Smith family.

The decision made Violette Smith unable to accept. She dragged her powerless body, rolled down from the bed, knelt at the feet of Master Smith, and couldn't help crying, "Grandpa! I'm sorry. Please don't drive me away. Grandpa, please! My parents won't let me go!"

Of course, Master Smith knew that. It was because Violette's parents preferred boys to girls that he took her to the old house to raise her. However, he did not expect that his spoiling made her bold and ungrateful.

"Violette Smith, you can hurt your brother today. If I scold you one day, will I, an old man, also be hurt by you?"

"No, it won't happen, grandpa. I won't do that. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry, grandpa!"

Zed Smith looked at her coldly.

On the contrary, Freda couldn't bear it when Violette was crying. She touched Zed with her arm and said in a low voice, "After all, she is your sister. Why don't you say something?"

Zed Smith glanced at her and said, "Mind your own business."

"What do you mean?" Freda said with anger.

"Violette did something wrong, so she must be punished."

Hearing this, Freda shook her head. Sure enough, Zed Smith was cold-blooded.

Master Smith didn't say anything all the time. Seeing that Master Smith didn't buy it when she was crying, Violette had to beg Zed Smith. Even the corner of Freda's dress was wet by her tears.

"Cousin..."

Zed Smith didn't say anything, admitting the fact that Master Smith was going to drive Violette out.

"Enough!" Master Smith coughed, and the room was instantly quiet. Master Smith walked out and didn't look at Violette Smith anymore.

Zed Smith didn't have many feelings for his so-called cousin, let alone that Violette almost hurt him now.

After taking a look at Freda, Zed Smith also left.

Freda was suddenly left behind, and she didn't know if she should leave or not until the butler called her. Then, Freda followed him.

People always realized how ridiculous they were after they made mistakes.

On the way home, Master Smith closed his eyes tightly. Freda felt his unwillingness. After all, Master Smith had watched Violette grow up, so he didn't want to do this.

But what Violette had done didn't give Master Smith a chance at all.

It suddenly occurred to Freda that if her grandpa were still alive, would he have loved and blamed her as Master Smith did?

Of course.

Patting Master Smith's arm gently, Freda didn't say anything.