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 in silence.

bed, and lowered it into a reclining

seat and shut

being such a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned about his

on the recliner.

she spotted

way to a childlike

on earth was she thinking? She snapped out of her

+15 BONOS

saw the temperature was set too low, and was concerned Lucius might catch

nearby, and she hesitated whether to cover him

saw a lovely flight attendant beat her to it. gently placing the blanket over him with a soft

woman attending him, why should she interfere? She chastised herself

rest was brief; he awoke after

yet captivating, reminiscent of a fairy tale’s sleeping beauty.

you thinking?” he

his penetrating gaze seemed

bit guilty, Violet looked down and

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

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

flight attendant.

head and

flight attendant had done. She pointed

Yet suddenly, he seemed irritated and flung

her covering him? Why was he furious

own activities and

was ignoring her, and thought it wasn’t

seven to eight

Violet reclined in her seat and