Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0075

Lucius’s mood darkened again as he observed Violet, who consistently seemed to avoid him like a timid mouse avoiding a cat, yet behaved differently around others.

He cleared his throat loudly to announce his presence.

Half–asleep, Violet was startled awake by the sound and was immediately confronted by Lucius’s cold and stern face.

She quickly sat up, nearly throwing Regina’s hand out of the bed, but managed to gently place it back under the covers.

Violet tried to be as quiet as possible to avoid disturbing Regina, yet Lucius could still detect her

cautiousness towards him.

“I’m sorry,” she offered a timid apology.

It wasn’t a big deal; Lucius understood that without Regina’s permission, Violet wouldn’t have been in that

bed.

Yet he expressed his displeasure, and questioned her sense of propriety. “Sleeping in just any bed? Haven’t

figured out your place yet?”

Feeling self–conscious about her place in Lucius’s eyes and about sleeping in Regina’s bed, Violet’s head

dipped.

“If it were a man in this bed, would it matter to you?” Even though Lucius was oblivious to his underlying resentment, his remarks were filled with a concealed sting.

Violet blinked, perplexed and unable to understand his argument. Was it her sharing Regina’s bed that – disturbed him, or the concept that she’d sleep in anyone’s bed?

Lucius, irritated by her innocent expression, commanded coldly, “Go outside and weed the garden!”

Violet looked at Regina before leaving, as told.

to find Lucius beside her, she was overjoyed and

Regina. He

sign of annoyance.

absence; she knew Violet

avoiding her duties.

look at Lucius.

weed the garden,” Lucius acknowledged, somewhat hesitantly. “Today, I’ll keep

outside and noticed a little figure, nearly swallowed up by the vast grass

but said casually, “I heard the

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he offered no response to her

going to get even hotter, maybe hitting fifty degrees. That kind of heat could practically roast someone,” Regina half–joked, commenting on the

clinched his brows and gazed out the window.

rose early. While the air conditioning kept the room comfortable, the

to call Violet back inside. He believed she was sensible

would return once the

wasn’t known for

hand, seemed undeterred by the scorching sun. Her hand–weeding process

she hadn’t moved

irritated. He got to his feet, and said, “I’ll get you

something to eat.”

would have had the servants bring the food, yet he

go out himself.

the door, always ready to attend to

“Master Lucius?”

ask if Lucius required anything. Without asking George to fetch the food, Lucius continued

with George

from downstairs was more expansive due to bulletproof glass walls

of the

a lunch tray upstairs, he told George, “Tell Agatha the temperature will rise to fifty today.”

expression, standing by