Chapter 0099

+15 BONOS

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.

at the Imperial Palace was on edge,

and treading carefully, reported, “Master Lucius, you’ve been invited to the Charity Federation’s Gala Dinner in gratitude for your generous donation.”

Lucius looked puzzled at the phone. “When did

“Well—”

because he was aware of Lucius‘ typical disinterest

mentioned a donation of fifty million from you, making

+15 BONOS

“That’s…”

known for not engaging in charitable acts, something George was aware of.

relayed the message. “They said

“Fifty million?”

had never given a dime in his life. Luclus frowned,

George murmured, uneasy beneath his

ten minutes with a tablet displaying a scanned copy of the check Lucius had signed

the check for the donation, Master

asked without looking. “My signature is on numerous checks! They

pressure, George hesitantly asked, “Do you truly not recall making a fifty

resonated with Lucius, reminding him of a similar

Cross?” he asked with a slow, deliberate tone.

gave a nod and confirmed, “Yes.”

Lucius demanded

over the tablet without hesitation, despite

grip tightened. The check, dated May 10th,

Blue Cross. She wasn’t

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

with fear, George prayed he would survive his ordeal at least a little longer. Being a butler was proving to be

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255