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.

uttered, her eyes

Violet held a similar passion. If it weren’t for her desire to stay close to Oliver, she might

school.

placed the glass

gracefully from his

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as usual, and asked, “Alaia…

up at her, asking,

very much,” she

the room, still holding the glass in her

Violet was busy preparing

thank–you party hosted by his business associate. Also, he wants you to accompany him as

party? But didn’t he decline the invitation?” Violet asked George, visibly

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

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

idol was all that mattered.

air. She dashed

when she looked through

the

No one in

realizing she was

high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something Violet realized she couldn’t afford even if she had the time to shop

one.

knew life had to go on and couldn’t justify spending her limited resources on a dress, especially when Naomi depended on her.

later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve

Lucius raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, “Why?”

difficult position, as she was hesitant to

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role here is to cook, and it doesn’t seem right for me to be at such

it’s

“Well, I…”