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

into a makeshift bed,

his seat and shut his eyes to recuperate.

a finicky eater, he seemed unconcerned about

on the recliner.

she spotted his eyes closed.

and his harsh demeanor had given way to a childlike gentleness. This man was more gorgeous than

snapped out of her reverie, suddenly conscious of the cool

+15 BONOS

set too low, and was concerned Lucius might catch a cold.

a blanket nearby, and she hesitated whether to

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

woman attending him, why should she interfere? She

he awoke after

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

thinking?”

but his penetrating gaze seemed

bit guilty, Violet looked down and replied, “Nothing,

then pointedly asked, “Did you cover

over him, which had been nicely laid

flight attendant.

her head and denied,

what the flight attendant had done. She pointed

seemed

he dislike her covering him? Why was

her, focusing on his own activities and treating her

that he was ignoring her, and thought it

last seven to eight hours.

Violet reclined in her seat and closed her eyes.