Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

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

into a makeshift bed, and lowered it into

reclined his seat and shut his eyes to recuperate.

a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned about

on the recliner.

she spotted his eyes

way to a childlike gentleness. This man was more gorgeous

was she thinking? She snapped out of her reverie, suddenly conscious of the cool

+15 BONOS

was set too low, and was concerned

and she hesitated whether to

it. gently placing the blanket over him with a soft expression.

beautiful woman attending him, why should she interfere?

rest was brief; he awoke after

upon awakening was relaxed yet captivating, reminiscent of a fairy

you thinking?” he

sleep, but his penetrating gaze seemed to read

bit guilty, Violet looked down and replied,

asked, “Did you cover me with the

over him, which had

flight attendant.

her head and denied,

the flight attendant had done. She pointed to the attendant and

he seemed irritated and flung the blanket aside.

dislike her covering him? Why was he furious when she

activities and treating her as though she were

was ignoring

checked the time. The flight was supposed to last seven to eight hours. There would be plenty of

in her seat and closed her