Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0061

Violet, who was quietly preparing her own meal, overheard their discussion. Lucius had recognized her as Agatha, and despite his hate for her, he still sought medical attention for her and even gave her days off. It

demonstrated his human side.

She considered doing something in return. Knowing that his poor eating habits caused unease among everyone, she decided to act, partly for her own peace of mind.

Selecting a few basic items from the refrigerator, she tossed them before the chefs, suggesting, “Just make

something simple for him?”

The chefs looked at her doubtfully, then skeptically.

“Are you insulting us? We’re award-winning chefs! Master Lucius hired us to cook sophisticated dishes, not simple ones,” one of them responded, visibly offended.

The head chef, in a fit of annoyance, swept the ingredients off the table.

With a helpless shrug, Violet commented, “Suit yourselves.”

She had made her suggestion; the decision was theirs to make. After finishing her breakfast, Violet went out to the lawn.

She returned for lunch at two o’clock, having put in extra work during the cooler hours of the morning, which allowed her a longer break in the afternoon.

lunch, a loud crash near the study caught her attention. Several plates flew out of the room,

and narrowly

head chef stood with their heads

voice, laced with impatience, echoed from inside. “Do it right, or I’ll throw you all into the

was evident that his work-related

observing the scene, shook her head

appeared deflated, as if he were going

too fearful of Lucius’s wrath

to the kitchen. She selected a few more ingredients, and advised the chefs, “Follow my instructions, and you might have a chance to get out of

in shock from Lucius’s

chefs were willing to step forward and

to start cooking, fearful that these chefs would perish

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the chefs and suggested, “If Lucius gets angry, just

first, ultimately decided to serve the

done what she could, Violet stretched and made her way back

lay in bed in fear. She recalled a time when Lucius had criticized her cooking. If he found the meal unsatisfactory this time, she feared the chefs would

went downstairs to

No dishes had been thrown out. Her relief grew when she saw