Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

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.

on edge, being careful not to

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

Lucius looked puzzled at the phone. “When did

“Well—”

because he was aware of Lucius‘

unpredictable behavior, George cautiously conveyed, “They mentioned a donation of fifty million from you, making you the top

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“That’s…”

known for not engaging in charitable acts, something George was aware of. But such a call wouldn’t

behavior, George wasn’t sure what to think, so he relayed the message. “They said you donated fifty million, making you the

“Fifty million?”

in his life. Luclus frowned, and turned to face

away!” George murmured, uneasy beneath his gaze.

butler fashion, George returned in ten minutes with a tablet displaying a scanned copy of the check Lucius had

check for the donation,

Lucius asked without looking. “My signature is on numerous

you truly not recall making a

amount resonated with Lucius, reminding him of a

go to Blue Cross?” he asked with

gave a nod and confirmed, “Yes.”

here!” Lucius demanded

gave over the tablet without hesitation, despite his

tightened. The check, dated May 10th, the day

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

were caught up in specific emotions frequently overthink things.

he would survive his ordeal at least a little longer. Being a butler was proving to be a dangerous occupation.