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 waist.

she wondered how he could remain focused on his work

signs of discomfort, while Violet, anxious

single error could disrupt the rapid sequence

keyboard tapping

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even if just for simple outdoor

back and softly

he quickly silenced her, pressing her head

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

“Then let’s chat.”

“Chat?”

hesitated to even breathe too loudly, unsure if speaking was allowed.

doubtful glance.

isn’t so

found it unbelievable that he could manage the rapid data on

strained with all

he replied, his hand

keep track of everything on the

to memorize each number set on these computers for

second–to–last row of numbers

uttered a series

caught the last few digits. Despite her close observation, she couldn’t comprehend how he did

“You’re lying.”

he responded,

Violet fell silent.

the Enter key, bringing a momentary pause to the

reclined back, indicating his

to leave his lap, he effortlessly pulled

if this is the set of

last digits matched what she remembered, confirming his

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