Chapter 0020

The competition was called “Find the Voice.” It was very influential and had been held successfully multiple

times. Each time, it lasted for several months, and the media covered it extensively.

She tried to look it up using the laptop on the table, but the connection was lost after she typed just a few

words.

There was a knock on the door, and a servant came in carrying her lunch.

*Are there any newspapers? Preferably the latest ones,” she asked as she gave up on using the laptop.

“You would have to ask Mr. George for that,” the servant replied courteously but distantly. All the servants she

had met during her stay had acted in that manner.

Shortly after the servant left, George personally came to deliver a few newspapers to her. “Ms. Agatha, you must ask Master Lucius for permission if you want to use the internet. Master Lucius would be angry if he

discovered that you tried to use the laptop like you did today.”

George knew that she wanted to use the internet?

Violet was very surprised.

“Tools that are used for communication with the outside world, including the internet, phones, or electronic devices, are all monitored. Ms. Agatha, please stop disobeying Master Lucius if you want to live comfortably.”

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anything, but she was upset. She would have accepted the punishment if she were really Agatha, but that was

herself. Since she was not in the mood for

it took her by surprise. Violet stopped rifling through the paper

Oliver, and he looked as gentle as ever. He wore a white suit and thin gold-rimmed

Emity in

their faces and made

the sweetness of their love was

in her heart. It spread to her whole body and drained the color from her

and suddenly, the door was pushed open. She snapped out of her trance and stared

quick scan of her face, and his gaze landed on the newspaper in

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he coldly asked, “Are you

did not answer. She had always been attracted

on you? So much so that

of her sadness and instinctively hid the newspaper behind

anything!”

all the bad things possible. His face fell, and he took a few steps forward to grab

chin so tightly that it was

more because

you want to sleep

newspaper from her and held it up to his face. He narrowed his eyes at Oliver’s

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