Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

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George cautiously inquired, “Master Lucius, why didn’t you tell Ms. Violet that you went to see her?

Lucius responded with a dismissive snort, “Who said I went to see her?”

His ambiguous responses perplexed George, who believed his employer ought to have been more forthright with Violet about his visit.

He found himself frustrated by Lucius’s lack of emotional Intelligence, and was more invested in resolving the situation than his employer.

Despite his denial, Lucius was dissatisfied.

He silently berated himself, wondering how even the butler could discern his true intentions, yet Violet seemed oblivious. Her apparent avoidance since his arrival perplexed him. Did she genuinely not want to see him that much?

Lucius’s frustration only grew with these thoughts.

“What’s the plan now, Master Lucius?” George queried.

“Let’s just head back,” Lucius replied, signaling an end to the discussion.

Naomi took Violet’s advice and quit her work after some internal conflicts, though she could only

leave until the month’s end.

Violet was running an errand when she walked by the mall where Naomi worked as a cleaner.

She noticed Naomi stooping down to sweep the floor from a distance, and swiftly approached her.

“Mom!”

Naomi’s face instantly brightened at the sight of Violet. “Oh, Vivi!”

Noting that it was almost noon, Violet proposed, “When do you finish work? Let’s grab lunch

together.”

finishing up here,” Naomi replied, pausing to massage

her task.

seized Naomi’s mop, and started mopping

to take it back. “A young girl like you shouldn’t

with a

+15 BONOS

head, but didn’t dispute it. She watched from the

joy and

passerby cleaner asked Naomi, “Is she your

with pride.

note of her smug expression, and found

diligently.

only by Violet but also by Oliver, who had come

stairs.

scene from afar, remained hidden in a

with Naomi and intrigued by their interaction.

preoccupied with her work, and didn’t notice him. She worked so hard that sweat beaded

woman Violet referred to as her mother was tenderly wiping the sweat from her forehead with a tissue

up at her and flashed a radiant smile, revealing

chest, feeling strangely captivated by her smile. He quickly gathered himself, and walked

phone rang at that moment;

conversation was brief, and just before hanging

her birth mother?”

from mom that her birth mother vowed

in this lifetime.”

“Really?”

do you ask?” Emily’s voice sharpened, sensing

just a question,” Oliver replied, shaking his

different

watching you for some time,” Naomi’s question interrupted Violet’s

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