Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

Seeing Violet Zimmerman’s figure walking towards the door, Lucy Zimmerman waved her hand from afar, jumping and shouting, "Violet, it’s me..."

Seeing her cousin Lucy Zimmerman fold back again, Violet instantly felt a headache, rubbing her forehead with a noticeable sigh, her eyes filled with displeasure.

"Can you open the door for me now! I said my sister is the Lady of your household, and you didn’t believe me, hum! Now you know!"

As Violet Zimmerman was about to reach the front gate, Lucy Zimmerman’s attitude became arrogant. Just now, she had tried to negotiate with Augustus, who refused to let her in. Seeing her persistently linger at the entrance refusing to leave, Augustus had no choice but to call Violet to confirm.

The Lady of the house is knowledgeable and cultured, clearly a person of education and upbringing. In contrast, the unattractive elder sister in front of him not only bears no resemblance to the Lady but is also worlds apart in character.

Augustus glanced at Lucy Zimmerman through the glass without responding, waiting until Violet came over, he hurriedly stepped outside, respectfully addressing her, "Madam. The woman outside claims to be your relative."

Violet responded with a faint hum, "Let her in, she’s my cousin."

After Violet spoke, Augustus looked through the iron railing at the unattractive sister outside again, agreed, and then walked over to open the side gate for pedestrians.

"Hum! Dog’s eye views low!"

As she passed Augustus, Lucy Zimmerman snorted with her chin up and quickly dashed inside, warmly grasping Violet Zimmerman’s hands, saying enthusiastically.

"Sister, I’m back to stay with you for a few days, aren’t you happy?"

Violet Zimmerman...

The trouble-making cousin has returned; how could she be happy!

She forced a smile and said blandly, "Let’s go."

"Hey!" Lucy Zimmerman answered happily, warmly linking arms with Violet Zimmerman.

"Lucy, why are you back?" Violet asked, puzzled. Earlier, their mother was also present, and after what happened, normally she wouldn’t let her return.

Lucy Zimmerman’s eyes dodged slightly, holding Violet’s arm while laughing and joking, "Oh, I just don’t trust you; I’m worried that after I leave, you’ll be bullied again, so I came back to check on you!"

Violet Zimmerman...

"Does my mom know you’re back?"

𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Aunt tried to stop me; I ran down when they were about to drive off!" Lying came easy to Lucy Zimmerman.

"My mom didn’t stop you?" Violet questioned doubtfully.

Violet frowned at her with dissatisfaction, scolding, "Sister, how old are you that you’re fussier than my mom!"

Violet Zimmerman...

She sighed helplessly, already knowing what’s going on.

The two sisters returned to Violet Zimmerman’s residence. Once inside the hall, Lucy Zimmerman plopped down on the sofa, "Um, whatever sister’s name, you turn on the TV for me!"

Dusting the furniture, Ms. Zhang turned her head to glance, seeing her Lady didn’t object. She walked over with a feather duster to turn on the TV.

Violet glanced at her with dissatisfaction, "Watch it yourself, I’m going upstairs to check on Robert."

"Go ahead, sister, you don’t need to accompany me, I’m not an outsider." Lucy urged casually, and upon returning, even changed her address; she used to call Violet "cousin," but now she simply omitted the qualifier.

Violet had her little schemes; the cousin and full sibling were still layers apart. In this aspect, she was rather cunning.

Violet unhappily walked towards the stairs, unwilling in her heart but unable to chase her away, thinking that she should later call her mother and ask her aunt to early take the cousin back.

As Violet stayed in the room with the baby, downstairs, Lucy Zimmerman acted like the lady of the house, continuously ordering the two servants.

"What’s your last name? Tell me so I have a name to call!"

The staff at the Lancaster Family, having worked there long, learned to be courteous. Suppressing her disdain, Ms. Zhang respectfully said, "Miss, my surname is Zhang; both the Family Head and Lady call me Ms. Zhang."

"Oh, Ms. Zhang, I got it!" Lucy Zimmerman lounged in the single sofa, arms draped over the armrests, legs wide open, "What fruit does the house have? Go get me some."

Ms. Zhang gave Lucy a begrudging look, "Yes, Miss."

Violet unwillingly stayed with her cousin and hid in her room with the baby. Near noon, Lucy Zimmerman dashed up the stairs, opened the room door and shouted loudly, "Sister, aren’t we going over there for lunch?"

"Wah..." In the crib, Robert Lancaster, who was sleeping soundly, first shuddered and was promptly startled to tears by Lucy’s loud voice.