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.

progressed

into a makeshift bed, and lowered

seat and shut his eyes

being such a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned about

on the recliner.

when she spotted his

sleep, and his harsh demeanor had given way to a childlike gentleness.

was she thinking? She snapped out

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saw the temperature was set too low, and

was a blanket nearby, and she hesitated whether to cover him with

to it. gently placing the blanket over him with

him, why should she interfere? She chastised

was brief; he awoke after about thirty minutes.

upon awakening was relaxed yet captivating,

thinking?” he asked abruptly.

raspy from sleep, but his penetrating gaze seemed to read her thoughts.

looked down and replied,

her a skeptical look, then pointedly asked, “Did you

the blanket draped over him, which had been nicely

flight attendant.

her head and denied,

attendant had done. She pointed

he responded. Yet suddenly, he seemed irritated and flung the

dislike her covering him?

to disregard her, focusing on his own activities

that he was ignoring her, and thought

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

drowsy, Violet reclined in her seat