Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0053

Violet had gleaned some insights from George earlier, but Naomi’s detailed account provided a fuller picture.

She was stunned. She admired Lucius’s tolerance, but she questioned herself if this was the same man she knew. Lucius had shown no such mercy toward her, seemingly determined to make her suffer.

Naomi’s comforting hand clasped Violet’s, offering reassurance.

“Aggie, don’t worry. If you show genuine remorse, he’ll eventually forgive you. He once despised me deeply, yet

he never harmed me.”

“So, he decided I should work here?” Violet wondered, knowing how much Agatha irritated him.

“Yes, it was his decision. But considering how much we wronged him, I’m happy to work here as a way to make amends,” Naomi confirmed.

“Mom,” Violet said, affected by Naomi’s immense love, “I’m sorry.”

She was apologizing on behalf of Agatha.

Naomi’s embrace was comforting, and she whispered, “Aggie, just being with you is my greatest joy.”

Back at the Imperial Palace, Lucius massaged his brow, his gaze inadvertently drifting outside.

He noticed several of his lovers playing volleyball on the grass, but Violet’s usual presence was missing. Her

absence, having become a regular part of the scenery, was oddly noticeable.

At lunch, he asked nonchalantly, “Where has Agatha been assigned?”

George responded, “To the dog farm.”

Lucius gave a soft hum, aware that the dog farm was a strenuous place to work. He pictured Violet worn out and possibly in tears from the laborious task.

He had logged into the surveillance system immediately upon returning to his study, perhaps to confirm his

assumptions about her state.

a distressed scene,

a

image and turned up the volume, catching

I do

you can even do it that

much

Lucius slammed his hand on the desk. George entered quickly, puzzled by Lucius’s

“Has Agatha bewitched you?”

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wrong. Lucius coldly

followed Lucius’s directions to assign Violet the most

anticipated Naomi’s appearance.

error, George apologized, “I’m sorry, Master Lucius. It was an oversight

still fixed on the

and a bucket of water, insisting on doing the

help.

notice a

George, skilled as a butler, quickly understood Lucius’s implication. “Does Master Lucius think

accustomed to hard work? She must try hard to minimize

a

turned thoughtful, his

Lucius suspicious of something?”

remained silent, his gaze narrowing

demanding day of work, Violet returned to the Imperial

was in good spirits. Humming a song in

hue of her cheeks

out casually, wrapped only in a

found Lucius in her room, leaning

She stared at him, momentarily forgetting her scantily

state.

“Feeling happy?” Lucius inquired.

to respond, uncertain about what he