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.”

farm was a part

there in

clean the dog

up after the dog mill was a disgusting, tiring, and stinky job. Not only that, but she had developed an instinctual fear of dogs

supervisor added, before leaving Violet outside the

was the same location Lucius had brought her to before, where she had faced some issues with the farmers. They

scalp stiffened

voice called

concern etched on her face, and wrapped in

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you

asked, “I heard they’re sending someone new today. Is

realizing she should address this woman as ‘Mom’

are you managing such strenuous work?” Naomi’s voice trailed off into a sigh, tears welling in her

was accusing Violent, but her voice

suffering child.

can work alongside

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

tears and leading

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

support, and the freedom it offered compared to

satisfaction in

were brought to them, and

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

work

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