Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0059

She feared leaving the safety of the cold shower. With so many male servants in the house, any interaction could spark the uncontrollable desire burning within her. She desperately wanted to avoid that, choosing instead to endure the icy water.

Lucius misinterpreted her behavior, and mocked, “Outwardly, you keep your distance from me, but secretly, you take that kind of drug to entangle with me. You’re really asking for trouble.”

His astonishment was fleeting, and scorn quickly took its place. To Lucius, Agatha was just that shameless.

“….didn’t take that secretly.” Violet protested, feeling deeply wronged.

“So you’re saying you took it openly?”

Her lips were weakly pressed together. Violet knew that even if she claimed it was an accident, Lucius wouldn’t believe her.

He had already formed a negative image of Agatha, and anything she said would be futile to change his mind.

Closing her eyes, she pleaded faintly. “I…just need a little more time in the shower.”

Lucius observed her coldly for a moment before shutting the bathroom door. This

was a lesson for her, a test to see if she dared harbor more foolish thoughts.

Outside, George waited with the woman, his expression marked by deep concern.

Upon Lucius’s emergence, George cautiously said, “Master Lucius, Ms. Agatha might have accidentally taken that.

Though he hadn’t told anyone about Violet consuming the drug, George seemed to be aware of it.

fixed a piercing stare on

clothes were soaked, so Ms. Heidi lent her a maid’s uniform. My staff mistook her for one of your women, and

for quiet, any servant spotted there was presumed to be attending Lucius. Because of this, the servants wouldn’t dare to take a good look at Violet, leading to

George’s explanation. He quickly

me a doctor!” he barked at George, pulling

George made a call. “The doctor said… There’s no

helicopter!” Lucius commanded, his

temperature gauge, Lucius felt an

+15 BONOS

Do you want to freeze to

pushed him away, curling up on the carpet, protesting, “No…

In her current state, even if a dog appeared at this point, she might… If they

her up again, insisted, “We’re heading to

The helicopter might not be able to fly out,” George interjected, ever the astute

glare. George lowered his head even more, not daring to utter

significantly damage Violet’s kidney

ordered, his voice

lost control when she realized she was holding a

“Master Lucius…”

“Get out!”

visibly angry. Recognizing this, George dared

Lucius’s body all over with her icy hands, inadvertently stirring a. response

irritation, he tore open his shirt, the buttons popping

her coldness, his