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.

piercing stare on

the scrutiny, hurriedly explained, “Ms. Agatha’s clothes were soaked, so Ms. Heidi lent her a maid’s uniform. My staff mistook her for one of your women, and gave

cleaned in the mornings for quiet, any servant spotted there was presumed to be

he processed George’s explanation. He

doctor!” he barked at George, pulling Violet

said… There’s no

a helicopter!” Lucius commanded, his

water temperature gauge, Lucius felt an urge to berate her

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you speak up? Do you want

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

appeared at this point, she might… If they threw her out, she

again, insisted, “We’re heading to the

to fly out,” George interjected, ever the astute butler. He had been proactive in seeking solutions even before Lucius’s order, but the situation

his head even more, not daring to utter the

wasn’t treated, it could significantly

ordered, his voice

looked at Violet’s as she clung to Lucius. She lost control when she realized she was holding

“Master Lucius…”

“Get out!”

Recognizing this, George dared not say anything more and

touched Lucius’s body all over with

his shirt, the buttons popping

his warmth meeting her coldness, his hands reaching to unhook her