Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0078

Violet observed this exchange, stunned. Was she just sold off like this? She noticed a flicker of hope in

Lucius’s stern expression, recognizing that he was only attempting to satisfy Regina.

“Now, go downstairs for dinner, both of you. Eat well. Vivi, you don’t need to look after me tonight. Instead,

focus on providing me with a healthy great–grandson,” Regina instructed, signaling for them to leave.

Descending the stairs, Violet felt a wave of relief.

At the dining table, a lavish spread awaited them. George, the butler, politely gestured. “Ms. Agatha, please.”

Violet hadn’t shared a meal with Lucius in a long time, often eating in the kitchen, feeling undeserving of dining with him and anxious about possibly getting indigestion.

Yet, George’s gesture placed Violet in an awkward position.

She looked to Lucius for direction, expecting that he would refuse to share a meal with her. To her amazement.

he moved toward the table, disregarding her look of inquiry.

“Madam Davis has arranged this,” George murmured.

Only Regina had the authority to overthrow Lucius in this household.

With reluctance, Violet seated herself at the table’s farthest end, maintaining a significant gap between Lucius and the food.

Despite the distance, her hunger prevailed after a day’s labor outside. She began to greedily devour her dinner. unconcerned about the lack of dishes.

wiped her mouth clean. Lucius,

leave, he finally addressed her. “Come back!

Violet reseated herself. It seemed he merely wanted her to remain seated until he finished his meal.

domineering demeanor in her

to finish, then trailed behind him upstairs, deliberately slowing her steps to

the staircase’s top, Lucius halted, and asked, “Agatha, do you resent

but couldn’t voice it. Thus, she

me, weren’t you?” he deduced.

was startled. His perception was sharp, yet he seemed blind

be Agatha?” he asked, seemingly aware.

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nodding. Could this be a

I allowed you to stop being Agatha?”

“Well, I’d…”

managed to gain Grandma’s favor. This is your final opportunity. Grandma desires a grandchild,

“Have… a child?”

he drew her in forcefully, his lips pressing against hers with intensity. right

making her respond to him while she lost awareness of

touch burned, setting ablaze a

Violet forgot her fatigue, succumbing to his embrace. His presence was

if she were clinging to a

of being drowned in this moment.

murmuring. “However, I no longer wish to touch you, so… We’ll opt

those words, he released her.

in the hallway, struggling to understand his sudden shift from warmth to

a glass of wine in one hand and

of Agatha’s pregnancy.