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

flown there in a

is to clean the dog mill,” a supervisor instructed

a disgusting, tiring, and stinky job. Not only that, but she had developed an instinctual fear of dogs due to her experiences. Her face paled

supervisor added,

had faced some issues with the farmers. They had made her life difficult before,

stiffened with

familiar voice called

in hand, concern etched

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Naomi’s face, and she asked, “I heard they’re sending someone new today.

she should address this woman as ‘Mom’

strenuous work?” Naomi’s voice trailed off into a sigh, tears welling in her eyes. ” My child,

but her voice was

suffering child.

can work

her tears, took Violet’s hand, and led her into

Naomi said, drying her tears

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

support, and the freedom it offered compared to

certain satisfaction in

break, meals were brought to them, and the two shared a fulfilling meal

period. Even on the farm, there was

work

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