Chapter 0066

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Violet thought she had misheard, but he had already stood and started walking ahead, prompting her to follow quickly. Her room was just a few steps away, hardly requiring any escort.

Lucius opened the door for her when they arrived.

“Thank you,” Violet said, yawning.

Lucius lingered instead of departing, entering Violet’s room with her. “You seem quite adept at caregiving. Have you done this before?”

Too weary to think clearly, Violet responded with a simple nod, “Yes, for a year.”

“For a man?”

“Yes.”

With that, Lucius abruptly left, slamming the door behind him.

Violet sensed something amiss. Did her admission of caring for a man stir up memories of Agatha’s

disloyalty? Was it necessary for him to throw a tantrum?

By then, Lucius had already gone.

That evening, when she arrived to take over Lucius’s shift, he exited without sparing her a glance.

Violet, touching her neck thoughtfully, refrained from speculating further and focused on caring for Regina, moisturizing the old lady’s lips with cotton to keep them from drying out.

Regina, despite her serious illness, still bore remnants of her past beauty–notably her lips, much like Lucius’s.

As if fortune were turning in her favor, Regina’s health began to improve significantly. The following day, Regina was able to sit in a wheelchair and bask in the sunlight.

Lucius wheeled her out onto the lawn. Violet handed him a blanket. Their fingertips accidentally met, a warm

passing between

pulled her

cared for me?” Regina

answered softly, clearly very attentive to

“What’s her name?”

“Violet.”

respond, Lucius interjected swiftly, sending her a sharp look as he

swallowed her doubts, and nodded in agreement. “Mmm.”

impressed. “You’re a lovely girl. You were the one talking to

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in front of him, perhaps…

cast an awkward glance at Lucius, who

with nothing but love

was poor. She retired to her bedroom after a short while and soon fell asleep.

left

hesitated, but followed him.

you address me as Violet?”

not upset her. You’ll be Violet

with sarcasm when he

unconcerned about the underlying meaning of his mockery, but her initial hope diminished. She had

acknowledged her real identity, being called Violet

comforting.

a terminal patient, she

on high alert, fearful of making a mistake. She only

sleeping.

heard a noise from the room and rushed back in. She hurriedly stood up

the

are

wanted some water, and accidentally broke a cup,” Regina explained

hurt your hand?”

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