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George’s face changed subtly. He lowered his head, carefully hiding his reaction.

He explained calmly. “Those with high IQs often lack emotional intelligence, the wordvances things out that way.”

“Yeah, that’s true,” Violet, finding some solace in his words, nodded in agreement.

Lucius’s remarkable talents made her feel plain by comparison. Then again, why was the a problem? They weren’t a couple, after all.

The term couple unexpectedly resonated within her, tightening her chest and sending a jolt through her heart.

Over the next few days. Lucius remained preoccupied with work yet made a point of

spending hours each day holding Violet, insisting she accompany him.

Enduring the unease, she waited for him to conclude his tasks.

Her eyes widened in wonder upon seeing the endless stream of numbers on his computer.

“What’s all this?” she inquired.

“Money,” he replied.

“Is it really that simple to earn money by just working on a computer?

She pondered the ease of acquiring wealth. He neither confirmed nor denied, but his self- assurance was apparent.

“Anyone who marries you is bound to be lucky,” she commented.

“Why do you think so?” he queried.

“Because you’re wealthy!”

‘Do you also wish to marry me?”

maintain their marriage, even if it was initially unintended.

“To me, enough money is all that’s needed. A marriage should be rooted in emotion.

cupped her chin. “Are you hinting that for us to be together, I must

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exact, love.”

his stare, not quite sure why

abruptly, sneering, “Love is a myth. Marriage is merely a bodily

else.”

of ice–cold

gestures were solely for physical

to fall for someone was not

invite further

her turmoil with a feigned smile,

heart experienced a loss, a part

striking him with agonizing clarity. His lips were pressed

harbored affection for Violet, but as George said,

her desire to depart. Why should he express his actual feelings to someone who was ready to leave at any time? He was resolved never to fall in love with another

of labor, Lucius returned to his bedroom

room, Violet aimlessly switched TV channels, unable to find

the phone in the living room

George was absent.

answered

the phone!” The voice exploded on the other end, nearly deafening her.” How dare he send people

had to move the receiver away from her ear, but that voice was somewhat familiar.

ongoing fury, “Let’s see who dares to

closer. When she looked up, she

seething with fury. His brows and mustache

Inside

“Master Davis, such intrusion will infuriate Master

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