Chapter 0113

The following morning. Violet stepped out of her flat, luggage in tow.

George was waiting for her downstairs. He smiled upon seeing her suitcase, playfully saying. “Ms. Violet, you didn’t need to bring so much. We have everything necessary.”

“I feel more comfortable using my own things,” she responded, aware of Lucius’s affluence but choosing to maintain a professional boundary, “especially since I’ll be compensated.”

George simply smiled in response, offering no further comment.

Lucius had reserved an entire plane for himself.

As Violet followed George and boarded the plane, she noticed Lucius reclining in his seat, utterly

ignoring her presence, yet casting a contemptuous glance at her suitcase.

Opting to disregard his attitude, Violet followed George to the staff area of the cabin.

“George, bring her over here.” Lucius instructed, signaling toward a seat beside him.

Violet tensed up at this, and reminded him, “I’m only here to cook.”

“What else do you think I’d need you for?” he said frankly, his disdain and aloofness visible in his

gaze.

Feeling awkward, as if she had misjudged the situation, Violet chose silence and settled in the

indicated seat.

Lucius engrossed himself in a magazine, effectively rendering her invisible. Violet pulled out her phone and began scrolling through social media.

journey progressed in

makeshift bed,

he reclined his seat and shut his eyes to

he seemed unconcerned about

on the recliner.

she

given way to a childlike gentleness. This man was more gorgeous than many women, his

on earth was she thinking? She snapped out of her reverie,

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and was concerned Lucius might catch

was a blanket nearby, and she hesitated whether to

gently

woman attending him, why should she

awoke

appearance upon awakening was relaxed yet captivating, reminiscent of a fairy tale’s sleeping beauty.

you thinking?”

sleep, but his penetrating gaze seemed to

looked down and replied, “Nothing, really.”

look, then pointedly asked, “Did you cover me with the

at the blanket draped over him, which had been nicely laid out by

flight attendant.

head and

accept credit for what the flight attendant had done. She pointed to the attendant and stood

he seemed

her covering him? Why was he furious

continued to disregard her, focusing on his own activities and treating her

fact that he was ignoring her, and

The flight was supposed to last seven to eight

drowsy, Violet reclined in her seat and closed her

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