Although she had managed to endure the most painful moments of her drug addiction flare-up last night,
the toxins remained in her body, leaving her feeling completely drained.
The discomfort was extreme, and even breathing was exhausting.
She didn't want to worry Jasper, so she had put on a brave face in front of him.
Violeta saw Evelyn Crawford suffering and grimacing, yet she couldn't help but chuckle gleefully.
"You naughty thing."
Evelyn Crawford scolded affectionately.
Violeta had always had a knack for pranks, finding amusement in others' discomfort.
"Just wait until you've had your milk, then lie down nicely and let me rest."
She was truly exhausted, more so than ever before, and felt a deep anxiety.
This was all because she hadn't been able to get her drugs last night.
Now, she needed some time alone to calm down and adjust her physical state.
After a while, the female servant came upstairs.
The tray contained a bottle of already mixed baby formula.
