Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 52

Chapter 0052

George firmly blocked their path. “Master Lucius’s decisions are final. If you intrude like this, you’ll only provoke his anger and risk your own safety. Be aware; this area is surrounded by swamps. If someone falls in, it could go unnoticed.”

With no other choice, they boarded the helicopter, albeit reluctantly.

Meanwhile, Violet lingered behind a tree, aimlessly kicking pebbles. George had instructed her to wait there.

Beyond waiting, she felt there was little else she could do.

“Do you think Master Lucius is…impotent? He was embracing me and being loving the other day, but there was no response down there. It was all limp, and he had difficulties getting it hard.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised. He’s never made a move on me, either.”

“Can you believe it? A man as handsome and wealthy as him…”

Violet was overhearing their hushed conversation, unseen. She was close enough to catch every word, and she nearly laughed out loud.

Impotent? Wasn’t he the one who kept her awake all night? Her body still ached, and there were marks from him beneath her garments. If such a man was labeled impotent, she wondered if any potent men still remained in the world.

She purposely coughed loudly, disrupting their gossip.

George arrived, his demeanor stern. Despite being Lucius’s lovers, they were terrified of the butler and

dispersed swiftly.

He approached Violet, and informed her, “Ms. Agatha, today you’ll be working at the dog farm.”

was a part of the Imperial

flown there in a

is to clean the dog mill,”

had developed an instinctual

this,” the supervisor added, before leaving Violet outside

before, where she had faced some issues with the farmers. They had made her life difficult before, and she expected more

stiffened with

a familiar voice called out,

hand, concern etched on her face, and wrapped in a black

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brings you

and she asked, “I heard they’re sending someone new

this

off into a sigh, tears welling in her eyes. ” My child, if only you’d been more

like she was accusing Violent, but her

suffering child.

can

tears, took Violet’s hand, and led

drying her tears and

of Violet’s fear of dogs, Naomi assigned her tasks around the mill instead

was tough, but with Naomi’s support, and the freedom it offered compared to

satisfaction in her

brought to them, and the

designated two-hour rest period. Even on the farm, there was

work

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