Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0115

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Violet grumbled internally in frustration. Ugh, does he really expect me to feed him?

Though tempted to splash the water in his face, she ultimately restrained herself. She picked up the spoon, scooped up some water, blew it, and brought it to his lips.

He obediently opened his mouth.

Was he a child? Always needing to be fed?

Careful not to let her irritation show, Violet fed him spoonful after spoonful.

Once he drank all the water, Violet felt a sense of relief. She could imagine the appreciative look she would receive from George. Quietly, she made her way to leave the room.

But then, a low voice from behind called out, “Violet, come home with me!”

Violet’s heart skipped a beat in shock, almost breaking apart with his words.

What did he just say? She struggled to comprehend, only managing to turn and look at him.

He was still focused on his work; his expression stern, his lips tightly sealed, and his eyes cold.

Convinced she had misheard, she shook her head and continued to exit the room, closing the door

behind her.

The business trip stretched on for six more days, concluding on the seventh day. To mark the end,

their business partner threw a party and extended a special invitation to Lucius.

“No, I won’t attend,” Lucius flatly refused, showing no consideration for his business partner.

“I’ve heard the party host invited the renowned international soprano Alaia.”

Violet overheard this conversation among staff members as she carried a glass of water toward

Lucius’s office.

she uttered, her eyes widening in

similar passion. If it weren’t for her desire to stay close to Oliver, she might have attended

school.

she placed the glass on the table.

from his

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prompted to leave as usual, and asked, “Alaia… Is she really going to be at the

glanced up at her, asking,

she said frankly,

finished his drink, Violet left the room,

Violet was busy preparing Lucius’s

attending a thank–you party hosted by his business associate. Also, he

party? But didn’t he decline the invitation?”

Lucius’s decisions can

was irrelevant. The fact that she had the

idol

the air. She dashed back to her room

problem when she looked through her

the

here to cook for Lucius. No one in their right mind

she was dealing with a difficult problem.

high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something Violet realized she couldn’t

one.

her limited resources

later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve been thinking… I shouldn’t

going?” Lucius raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise,

put Violet in a difficult position, as she was

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sidestep the truth, she replied, “My role here is to cook, and it doesn’t seem right for me to be at such a social

it’s not

“Well, I…”