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 widening in

Emily for her singing. Violet held a similar passion. If it weren’t for her

school.

placed the

sipped gracefully from his glass.

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

glanced up at her, asking, “Do you

much,” she said frankly,

drink, Violet left the room,

approached, Violet was busy

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

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

Lucius’s decisions can

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

to meet her idol was all that mattered.

the air. She dashed back to her room and changed her

problem when she looked through her luggage–she

the party.

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

her head, realizing she was

an expensive gown, something Violet realized she couldn’t afford even if she had the

one.

justify spending her limited resources on a dress, especially when Naomi depended on

later, and reluctantly said, “I’ve been thinking… I

raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise,

put Violet in a difficult position, as she was

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“My role here is to cook, and it doesn’t seem right for me to

it’s not fitting?”

“Well, I…”

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