Chapter 0104

Violet was astonished, barely managing to speak. “You… Why are you here?”

He walked into the room with great strides without giving her a second glance, as if she were a stranger to him. “I’m here to see Naomi.”

“Master Lucius,” Naomi greeted, almost dropping her bowl in surprise upon hearing him. “You… you… Please, have a seat.”

It took her some time to clear her mind and decide what to do. She raced to get a stool, wiped it

down with a scarf, and set it in front of Lucius.

Lucius surveyed the room with a look of contempt, but finally decided to sit on the stool Naomi

had cleaned.

“I’m going to do the laundry.” Violet turned and went into the bathroom when she realized her

presence wasn’t required.

Her delicate arms worked laboriously at washing the clothes, her silhouette appearing fragile and

slender.

Lucius, from his position, could easily see Violet’s figure through the small bathroom’s entrance,

his gaze lingering unintentionally.

He found it infuriating that Violet preferred to remain in such a small space rather than be with a man like him, someone with a plethora of women lining up for his favor and plotting to stay by his

side.

His annoyance grew, prompting him to stand abruptly.

Naomi, still anxious, asked, “Do you need anything, Master Lucius?”

Lucius dismissed her with a wave. “Nothing.”

His towering statue made the already small room feel even more cramped when he stood.

corner, while Lucius approached

of his presence,

moved aside, only to

from her.

awkward silence, Violet felt compelled to ask, “Do you need

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face was clouded and dissatisfied with

yanked her from the faucet, firmly grabbing her shoulder, and declared, “I have to wash my

was powerful, compelling her

quarters, their bodies

he was dressed, Violet could feel the hardness of

of their skin.

stepped out. She patted the area where their bodies had

tried to wipe away the lingering sense

she wiped, the room grew dimmer. Curious if rain was

looming on top of

moved next to her, observing her with an icy and severe stare, his

like a towel?” Violet, baffled by his anger, extended the towel to

no move to accept it, his hands resting idly

side.

awkward, Violet withdrew her offer, and suggested, “How about a drink?

my choice of drink?” Lucius’s sharp retort made Violet recoil, her

spirits falling.

it wouldn’t be available for purchase, she gently suggested,

that, she quickly headed

the bedding than be with him, for fear she would suffocate from a lack of oxygen in his overbearing presence. His low pressure was already making it difficult for her to

breathe.

he watched her run away from him, as

a dangerous presence.

irritated him to no end, and he trailed her with

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she knelt down, he stood towering above her, his height in stark

bent form.

was best to leave. She

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