Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0097

Naomi responded with a nod, her eyes glistening with tears, unable to utter a word.

“Do you also live in this city?” Violet, aware of Naomi’s departure, had not expected to find her in

the same city.

“Yes,” confirmed Naomi, her voice solt.

“What a lucky coincidence to run into you here,” Violet exclaimed.

Naomi bowed her head and wiped away a tear.

“It is. I heard about you not being Agatha and that you left the Imperial Palace. I learned you were back in the city, and thought I might just bump into you by chance. I never really

expected to actually meet you.”

She concealed the truth that Lucius had orchestrated their meeting, fabricating a story instead.

Violet bowed her head, unsure how to respond when she learned Naomi knew everything.

Agatha’s location remained a mystery now that she was back to being Violet, a scenario filled with uncertainty and worry for a mother. Violet could only imagine how distressed Naomi must be.

“I should have revealed my true identity to you sooner,” Violet admitted regretfully.

“I don’t hold it against you. Truthfully, you’ve been more considerate than Aggie ever was, and I’ve enjoyed your company,” Naomi said gently, shaking her head. “I wish I could have a daughter like you.”

These are her words, straight from her heart.

lit up at Naomi’s heartfelt words. “Do you truly feel that

the general perception of her being ruthless, particularly after Emily’s injury, Violet was deeply touched by

seem like someone who would

Violet cried uncontrollably.

When I first saw you, I was tempted to reveal my true identity, but you were so gracious. At the time, I reasoned that since I was obliged

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mother. What if we start a mother–daughter relationship now?”

idea, though seemingly outlandish, deeply

by Naomi’s gesture to reach

daughter!” They hugged

brought Violet to

a distance from where Violet had been found, nearly on

was oblivious to Lucius’s involvement, thought the universe was genuinely

rented place was a modest one–room

hope you don’t mind the small space,” Naomi murmured as she opened the door,

embarrassed.

“Why would I?”

Violet, it felt like a heavenly gift, far from a

preparing food in the kitchen, while Violet, with teary eyes, observed her new

Life slowly normalized.

hunting the next day. Although she wasn’t a great

past work history helped her secure a nearby job

a packed lunch to work,

returned early, they’d shop and cook together, enjoying a serene life.

experienced such a life in over twenty years with her