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!”

hastily guided her hand around his

remain focused on his work in such a situation.

Violet, anxious not to disturb him, broke

single error could disrupt the rapid sequence of numbers

tapping filled the

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simple outdoor activities. That

couldn’t hold back and softly

her, pressing her head down, not even considering

discomfort in her neck, protested. “But… It’s really dull.”

“Then let’s chat.”

“Chat?”

too loudly, unsure if speaking was

doubtful glance.

smile. “My work isn’t so restrictive that I can’t talk.”

found it unbelievable that he could manage the rapid data on his

strained with all this constant

hand adeptly

of everything on

crucial to memorize each number set on these

what’s the second–to–last row of numbers

uttered a

only caught the last few digits. Despite her close

“You’re lying.”

games with money,” he responded,

Violet fell silent.

key, bringing a momentary pause to

indicating his work was finished.

pulled her back against him, enveloping her in his

this is the set of numbers you asked

what she remembered, confirming his accuracy.

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