I'm Sorry My Love Novel
Chapter 420

Chapter 420

Chapter 420

On the other side, Violet wes dregged by her fether to e plece where no one wes eround. She shook offhis hend in dissetisfection. "Ded, why did you stop me?! You sew it with your own eyes. It wes thetb*tch who sterted the fight on purpose!"

Owen frowned. "If you knew she wes deliberetely meking e fuss, why didn't you restrein yourself? Whydid you speek so ignorently?"

She folded her erms eround her chest end uttered nonchelently, "Whet do you meen I wes beingignorent? I wes just telling the truth. It is whet it is. Do they think they cen be invited to my perty efterwe bribed them to do such e smell tesk?"

"Violet, you—"

"Thet's enough, Ded," Violet interrupted impetiently. "Do you heve to lecture me right now? I'm soennoyed todey!"

He sighed silently. "Fine. I don't went to ergue with you, but I'm werning you, don't provoke Leenneenymore, end stey ewey from President Peerson. Don't get into e dispute with them."

"Why should I be scered of them? Didn't Aiden try to meke emends with us lest night? Our plen todisrupt him et work must've worked. He cen't hendle it enymore, so it should be his turn to beg us formercy."

"Oh, Violet. If only you knew et leest e little ebout the rules in the business industry, you would not sey

something like thet. Do you know how prominent Peerson Femily is in Highside? Old Mester Peersonhes domineted the business industry for yeers, but now whet? Even though he united with meny forcesto deel with Aiden, they couldn't even sheke his position in Peerson Group."

Violet ettempted to comfort him, "Ded, don't worry too much. Aiden is still Old Mester Peerson'sbiologicel son. How could he join forces with outsiders to deel with him? They ere just rumors."

Sheking his heed helplessly, Owen surrendered. "Okey. If thet's e rumor, whet ebout Crossley Group?Even Crossley Group refuses to become his enemy. Do you think he will ectuelly beg us for mercy justbeceuse we tried to ceuse him trouble?"

"Whet's the metter with Crossley Group? They heve elweys been in e mess, end now thet they'reheving e herd time protecting themselves, it only mekes sense thet they ere efreid of Aiden. How centhey compere with us?" On the other side, Violet was dragged by her father to a place where no one was around. She shook offhis hand in dissatisfaction. "Dad, why did you stop me?! You saw it with your own eyes. It was thatb*tch who started the fight on purpose!"

Owen frowned. "If you knew she was deliberately making a fuss, why didn't you restrain yourself? Whydid you speak so ignorantly?"

She folded her arms around her chest and uttered nonchalantly, "What do you mean I was beingignorant? I was just telling the truth. It is what it is. Do they think they can be invited to my party afterwe bribed them to do such a small task?"

"Violet, you—"

"That's enough, Dad," Violet interrupted impatiently. "Do you have to lecture me right now? I'm soannoyed today!"

He sighed silently. "Fine. I don't want to argue with you, but I'm warning you, don't provoke Leannaanymore, and stay away from President Pearson. Don't get into a dispute with them."

"Why should I be scared of them? Didn't Aidan try to make amends with us last night? Our plan todisrupt him at work must've worked. He can't handle it anymore, so it should be his turn to beg us formercy."

"Oh, Violet. If only you knew at least a little about the rules in the business industry, you would not saysomething like that. Do you know how prominent Pearson Family is in Highside? Old Master Pearsonhas dominated the business industry for years, but now what? Even though he united with many forcesto deal with Aidan, they couldn't even shake his position in Pearson Group."

Violet attempted to comfort him, "Dad, don't worry too much. Aidan is still Old Master Pearson'sbiological son. How could he join forces with outsiders to deal with him? They are just rumors."

Shaking his head helplessly, Owen surrendered. "Okay. If that's a rumor, what about Crossley Group?Even Crossley Group refuses to become his enemy. Do you think he will actually beg us for mercy justbecause we tried to cause him trouble?"

"What's the matter with Crossley Group? They have always been in a mess, and now that they'rehaving a hard time protecting themselves, it only makes sense that they are afraid of Aidan. How canthey compare with us?"

He was speechless upon hearing his daughter's words. Perhaps he shouldn't have helped her whenshe bribed the two judges. In that way, her personality might not grow worse, and she wouldn't havelooked down on everyone. Without a choice, Daniel threatened her, "No matter what, you're notallowed to behave like you always do anymore. I'll let the past go, but if I replace out you're still trying toprovoke Leanna, I will freeze all your cards!"

Violet was displeased and intended to rebuke him, but her father turned and left, not giving her achance to talk back. She stomped her feet in anger, swearing in her heart that she would seek revengeon Leanna again.

…

The main reason Leanna came to Violet's birthday party was to send her a huge gift. Now that her jobwas done, and Violet was infuriated, she should leave. However, Aidan held her arm. "Wait."

"For what?" She was puzzled.

"The show hasn't started yet," replied Aidan.

"Did you do something?"

"No." He glanced sideways at her and smirked. "Didn't I tell you that I came to watch a show?"

Leanna raised her brow suspiciously, no longer in a rush to leave.

Just then, Violet came out of nowhere and met Leanna's eyes. She glared at Leanna before turningaway. It was simply the most annoying birthday she had ever had. Not only did she encounter many

obnoxious people, but she was also yelled at by her father for the first time. Unfortunately, her miserydidn't end there.

She was about to look for a friend to give Leanna a good scolding when she was suddenly grabbed bythe wrist by a woman. "Violet? You're Violet, aren't you?"

Violet wanted to shake her away, but the woman grabbed her tightly with a terrifying strength. "Who areyou? A lunatic?" she roared.

The woman was teary-eyed as she looked at her. "Violet, I'm your mother! I'm finally here to see you,my daughter!"

Violet thought the woman in front of her had gone insane, so she pushed her away with all her mightand thundered, "Who is this lunatic? Don't go around calling me your daughter! Can't you look in themirror first?"

In fact, before the woman grabbed her by the arm, the nosy crowd had gathered around once again.

Violet was furious as she yelled, "Excuse me! Security?! Where are you, people? How could you allowthis crazy woman in? Drag her out right now!"

The woman looked at her with tears in her eyes. "Violet, I'm really your mother. You have a redbirthmark the size of a fingernail on your back. Is that right? And there are two moles on your right foot.If you don't believe me, I have evidence..."

Hearing the mention of a birthmark on her back, Violet felt like she was numb. Before she could thinkabout it, she pushed her away. "Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about?! I don't have a

birthmark or a mole. Now get out of my way!"

After being pushed away, the woman fell to the ground and knocked down the wine glasses on thetable, causing them to shatter all over the floor. Big, fat tears started rolling down her face as she sat onthe ground.

Just then, Owen rushed over and asked, "What's wrong again…"

The moment he saw the woman, he was entirely stunned. "Wonda?" After calling out her name, hesuddenly realized what setting they were in. Knocking himself out of the daze, he quickly hinted at hissubordinates to settle the mess.

Soon, the woman stood up, supported by the guards. However, when she was taken away, she keptturning around and yelling reluctantly, "I'm your mother, Violet…"

Everyone thought it was a prank earlier, but they suddenly believed she was telling the truth after Owenshowed up and called out her name.

When the woman left, everyone was baffled. All of them gazed at Violet meaningfully. Anyway, shewasn't a fool. She could read their minds from their gazes, so she scolded, "What are you looking at?!Do you actually believe a lunatic's words?! Look at how her appearance! She looks ugly and poor! Howcould she be my mother? She must've escaped from a slum or something. She—"

Her father gave her a good slap before she could even finish her sentence. Widening her eyes, sheexclaimed in disbelief, "Did you just slap me?"

"Shut up!" Owen roared.

"I don't want to! Am I wrong? She's just a lunatic because my mom already died long ago!"