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

passion. If it weren’t for her desire to stay close to

school.

room, she placed the

gracefully from his glass.

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and asked, “Alaia… Is she

asking,

much,” she

drink, Violet left the room, still holding the glass in her

was busy preparing

is attending a thank–you party hosted by his business associate. Also, he wants you to accompany him as his plus one.”

he decline the invitation?” Violet asked George, visibly surprised.

replied, “Master Lucius’s decisions can often

Violet, whether Lucius was predictable or not was irrelevant. The fact that she had the

to meet her idol

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

she looked

the party.

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

her head, realizing she was dealing with a difficult

attend such a high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something Violet realized

one.

her limited resources on a dress,

door ten minutes later, and reluctantly

raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise,

question put Violet in a difficult position, as

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

says it’s not fitting?”

“Well, I…”

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