Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0114

Violet opted for silence, and touched her nose.

She was led to a presidential suite, but she had to share it with Lucius, a prospect she found less

than appealing.

Violet attempted to persuade George to stay in an alternative, smaller room, as she was

uncomfortable with the idea of staying with Luclus.

George appeared distressed, explaining. “This hotel only has presidential suites.”

Violet was on the verge of tears.

George reassured her, “You’re not alone, Ms. Violet. All of us are staying here.”

His words helped Violet relax..

The suite, more akin to a villa, had numerous rooms, making it very spacious for Lucius alone. Violet purposefully relocated her bags to a room farthest away from the master bedroom.

But soon, George was at her door, suggesting. “Ms. Violet, staying closer to Master Lucius’s room would be better for meal arrangements.”

Remembering she was here to work, Violet begrudgingly moved to a room nearer to Lucius, putting professional obligation ahead of personal comfort.

Lucius didn’t work at the hotel. He frequently visited high–end clubs that provided everything from

food to drinks.

Despite this, being the odd man he was, he refused to eat there, insisting on meals cooked by Violet being delivered to him punctually.

Motivated by her paycheck, Violet committed to the task, personally selecting ingredients, cooking, and delivering each meal to him.

At the grand dining table, amidst an array of exquisite delicacies, there were always Violet’s

simpler, average–tasting dishes.

who had barged into high

appeared unfazed, focusing on business discussions

glanced at him with amazement, their attention

later, Lucius’s business partners learned about Lucius’s unusual insistence

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as those gazes landed on her, as if stripping her naked. She had

retreat

to sit next

stares of

once he finished his meal. She longed to run

her with delicious treats to dine with the staff of Lucius’s business

knew no boundaries of race, nationality, or ethnicity. A woman with tanned skin

the

generous bite of her meal, responded, “What else could it be? It’s

have with him–purely professional, isn’t it?”

think he likes

Pfft!

of which became lodged in her throat. She

mouth, and vigorously

much into it!

only have

windy night, Violet stood on the balcony. She sighed quietly as she took in the night

words of the woman from earlier seemed to linger in her mind,

been aware that Lucius wasn’t one to easily fall for anyone,

her restless

unreachable, like the moon. If you haven’t been mistaken for Agatha and get to

his side, you wouldn’t deserve to know someone of his

apart; better not

she resolved to get some

sudden noise came from outside.

tonight, but hadn’t paid much attention

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there was a knock