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

a similar passion. If it

school.

the

from his

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

up at her, asking, “Do you like Alala?”

much,” she said

Lucius had finished his drink, Violet left the room, still holding the glass in

evening approached, Violet was busy preparing Lucius’s dinner.

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

the invitation?” Violet asked

Lucius’s decisions can often be

whether Lucius was predictable or not was

idol was all that

air.

problem when she looked

the

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

head, realizing she was dealing with a

high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something

one.

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

on Lucius’s door ten minutes later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve been

Lucius raised his eyebrows, and asked in

Violet in a difficult position, as she was hesitant to

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she replied, “My role here is to cook, and

it’s

“Well, I…”

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