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.

while Lucius approached Violet

of his presence,

only to

from her.

to ask, “Do you need

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and his face was clouded and dissatisfied with everything.

her from the faucet, firmly grabbing

compelling her to move Involuntarily.

cramped quarters, their bodies inadvertently brushed against

Violet could feel the hardness of his muscles

their

out. She patted the area where their bodies had met, feeling

tried to wipe away the lingering sense of his overpowering presence with a towel.

Curious if rain was coming, she looked

face looming on

to her, observing her with an icy and severe stare, his expression

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

move to accept it, his hands resting idly by

side.

and suggested, “How about a drink? I can get it for you.

afford my choice of drink?”

spirits falling.

be available for purchase, she gently

she quickly headed

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

breathe.

here as he watched her run

dangerous presence.

him to no end, and he trailed her

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stood towering above her, his height in stark contrast

bent form.

it was best to leave. She approached

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