Chapter 0099

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He then sternly reminded the servant, “We shouldn’t casually link everything to Ms. Violet. And remember, more work, less talk.”

The servant, covering his mouth, walked away.

George sighed, reminiscing about Violet’s presence; she dared to confront Lucius and spoke up for the oppressed, voiceless staff.

Lucius was worn out after several days of continuous work, and headed upstairs.

He didn’t realize he had strolled inside Violet’s old room until he got there. The room was tidy, everything in order except for a missing bag–an insignificant detail. The rest remained as they

were.

Violet had taken only her original bag and some money. In her eyes, the money and the bag were

more valuable than him.

He envisioned her enjoying a grand life. He realized it was he who created unnecessary problems, and even sent Naomi to accompany her.

Lucius felt uneasy all over as he imagined her living her life to the fullest. Then, he started to find everything in the room irritating.

“George! Tear this room down and redecorate it!” he ordered.

Lucius, previously known for losing his temper only during work, now appeared to be

irritable even after his tasks were completed.

Imperial Palace was on edge,

you’ve been invited to the Charity Federation’s Gala Dinner in gratitude

Federation?” Lucius looked puzzled at the phone. “When did I

“Well—”

was aware of

Lucius’s recent unpredictable behavior, George cautiously conveyed, “They mentioned a donation of fifty million from you, making you the top individual contributor.”

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“That’s…”

George was aware of. But such a call wouldn’t come without reason.

erratic behavior, George wasn’t sure what to think, so he relayed the

“Fifty million?”

a dime in his life. Luclus frowned, and turned to face

away!” George murmured, uneasy beneath his gaze.

returned in ten minutes with a tablet displaying a scanned copy of the check Lucius had signed for the donation.

check for the

“My signature is on numerous checks! They all look identical.

you truly

amount resonated with Lucius, reminding him of a similar

Blue Cross?” he

a nod and confirmed, “Yes.”

Lucius demanded

without hesitation,

The check, dated May 10th, the

donated his money to Blue Cross. She wasn’t even interested

things. Lucius’s face hardened with murderous intent at that

ordeal at least a little longer. Being a

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