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.

her eyes widening in surprise.

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

school.

room, she placed the

gracefully from his glass.

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

asking, “Do you like Alala?”

very much,” she said

Lucius had finished his drink, Violet left the room,

approached, Violet was busy

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

decline the invitation?” Violet asked

decisions can often

whether Lucius was predictable or not was irrelevant. The fact that she

to meet her idol was all that

the air. She dashed back to her room

when she looked through her luggage–she

the party.

in their right mind would dress up for that.

was dealing with a difficult

an expensive gown, something Violet realized

one.

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

disheartened, Violet knocked on Lucius’s door ten minutes later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve been thinking…

his eyebrows,

put Violet in a difficult position, as she was hesitant

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here is to cook, and

says it’s not fitting?”

“Well, I…”

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