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.

a plain farmer who had barged into high society, completely

focusing on business discussions while eating

with amazement, their attention gradually shifted to Violet.

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

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uneasy as those gazes landed on her, as if stripping her naked.

to retreat quietly.

pulled her to

stares of others became even more

to

she would get lucky. Lucius would reward her with delicious treats to dine with the staff

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

leaned forward to ask, “What’s the nature of your connection

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

with him–purely professional,

he likes

Pfft!

out of her mouth, some of which became lodged in her

mouth, and vigorously shook her

it! It’s definitely not like

would only have such feelings

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

the woman from earlier seemed to linger in her

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

left her restless tonight.

like the moon. If you haven’t been mistaken for

wouldn’t deserve to know someone of his

better not

herself and patting her head, she resolved to get some sleep regardless.

sudden noise came

the noise several times tonight, but

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after, there was a knock on

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