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.

progressed in silence.

a makeshift bed,

his seat and shut his eyes to

being such a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned about his sleep,

on the recliner.

she spotted his

to a childlike gentleness. This

She snapped out of her reverie, suddenly

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was set too low, and was concerned Lucius

hesitated whether

a lovely flight attendant beat her to it. gently placing the blanket over

attending him, why should

brief; he awoke after about thirty minutes.

appearance upon awakening was relaxed yet captivating, reminiscent of a fairy

are you thinking?”

but his penetrating gaze seemed to read her

guilty, Violet looked down

asked, “Did you

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

flight attendant.

shook her head

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

he seemed irritated and flung the blanket aside.

him? Why

continued to disregard her, focusing on his own activities and treating her as though she were non–existent.

was ignoring her, and thought it wasn’t

then checked the time. The flight was supposed to last seven to eight

reclined in her seat and

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