Chapter 0091

Such particular demands!

“Ms. Agatha is well aware of Master Lucius’s temperament when he’s working, so…”

Violet had no choice but to take the plate after hearing George’s explanation.

Lucius was, as before, surrounded by multiple computers, adeptly controlling operations with a joystick. Despite the myriad of flashing screens, he appeared unbothered, handling everything with ease and precision.

He seemed aware of her presence immediately, calling out “Come here” as she entered, his voice tinged with a hint of urgency, likely due to hunger.

Violet came closer, and he once again drew her into his arms.

His hand was burning hot.

While

she embraced him, he continued working on his computer, Violet’s presence obstructed him.

Each time he moved, he would slightly bump into her, unintentionally drawing them closer.

She questioned how this hadn’t affected his work.

Without a word from him to leave, she reluctantly began feeding him. He ate quickly, finishing in

just a few minutes.

Attempting to pull away, she found herself restrained by his tightening grip, “Stay here!”

Consequently, she found herself confined within his arms, observing him work on the computer.

His breath lightly brushed her, hovering near her nose. His large hand occasionally bumped

her, causing her to wobble.

“Grab onto me!”

guided her hand around his

could remain focused on his work in such a

of discomfort, while Violet, anxious not to

error could disrupt the rapid sequence of numbers on

of keyboard tapping

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be outside, even if just for simple outdoor activities. That seemed preferable to being seated on

hold back and softly asked, “May I…”

quickly silenced her, pressing her head down, not even considering

in her neck,

“Then let’s chat.”

“Chat?”

loudly, unsure if speaking was allowed. She gave him a

doubtful glance.

isn’t

the rapid data on

eyes strained with all

replied, his hand adeptly operating a

you actually keep track of everything on the

It’s crucial to memorize each number set on these computers for precise control.”

what’s the second–to–last row of

uttered a series of

last few digits. Despite her close observation, she couldn’t comprehend how

“You’re lying.”

don’t play games with money,” he responded, indirectly addressing her accusation.

Violet fell silent.

later, he hit the Enter key, bringing a momentary

his work was finished.

he effortlessly pulled her back against him, enveloping

set of numbers you asked

last digits matched what she remembered, confirming his accuracy.

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