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.

eyes

similar passion. If it weren’t for

school.

placed the glass on the table.

sipped gracefully from his glass.

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asked, “Alaia… Is she

glanced up at her, asking, “Do you

very much,” she said frankly,

Violet left the

Violet was busy preparing Lucius’s dinner.

Master Lucius is attending a thank–you party hosted

didn’t he decline the invitation?” Violet

simply replied, “Master Lucius’s decisions can often be unpredictable.”

Violet, whether Lucius was predictable or not was irrelevant. The

her idol was all that mattered.

she nearly leaped into the air. She dashed back to her room and

discovered a problem when she looked through her luggage–she didn’t have appropriate

the party.

came here to cook for Lucius. No one in their right mind would dress up for

she was dealing with a difficult problem.

more troublesome was that to attend such a high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something Violet realized she couldn’t

one.

on and couldn’t justify spending her limited resources on a dress, especially when Naomi depended on

minutes later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve been thinking… I

not going?” Lucius raised his eyebrows,

Violet in a difficult position, as she was hesitant to confess her

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

says it’s not

“Well, I…”