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

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

school.

she placed the glass

sipped gracefully from

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asked, “Alaia… Is she really going to

glanced up at her, asking, “Do you

she

had finished his drink, Violet left the room, still holding the glass in her hand.

approached, Violet was

“There’s no need for dinner tonight. Master Lucius is attending a thank–you party hosted by his business associate. Also,

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

“Master Lucius’s decisions can

was irrelevant. The

her idol

air. She dashed back to her room and

she looked

for the party.

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

scratched her head, realizing she was dealing with

that to attend such a high–class party, one must wear an expensive gown, something Violet realized she couldn’t afford even if she had

one.

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

and reluctantly said, “I’ve been thinking… I shouldn’t attend the party.”

going?” Lucius raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise,

in a difficult position, as she was hesitant

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truth, she replied, “My role here is to cook, and it doesn’t

it’s

“Well, I…”

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