Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0129

Meanwhile, at the top floor of the building, recently leased, housed the president’s office, its occupants a mystery to most

People would be shocked to learn that the world’s richest man was working in such a remote location. At the very least, the stock market would experience some volatility, which would

drive economists to begin examining new economic trends.

Although it didn’t cause a widespread stir, the staff of the Imperial Palace were unsettled. especially since Master Lucius had chosen this unassuming location for his office.

That’s right–Lucius rented this space. He had abruptly relocated here following his unusual acquisition of Vermell Studio.

“Master Lucius, here are the documents you requested.”

Lucius casually looked through Violet’s most recent drawings. “Not bad.”

“Her manager agreed with this,” said the person in charge. “She’s a talented designer, wouldn’t

you agree?”

“Talented?” Lucius echoed, a hint of a smirk on his face.

“Master Lucius,” George said.

Lucius motioned for the manager to leave, and reminded him. “Keep my ownership of the

company a secret.”

“Understood,” the manager agreed, though puzzled by the instruction.

Once the manager left, George presented Lucius with some findings from their investigation.

He reported, “Master Lucius, we’ve made some progress in the investigation.”

His command was brief, but his demeanor was imposing.

promptly relayed, “Our evidence suggests that the person responsible for damaging Ms. Violet’s sister’s voice

sister?” Lucius questioned,

but her sister swapped the water. Her voice was destroyed after that. She most likely

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sister intended to harm Violet’s voice, but ended up damaging

“Exactly.”

on Lucius’s face. “And what

“Well…”

harbored doubts about George’s reliability. He said skeptically.

“I’ll double–check everything and ensure

standing in Lucius’s eyes. He hesitated to assert the complete accuracy

his hand lazily,

leave the room.

left Lucius’s

deep in thought, pressed his palm on the

were correct? Violet was not a singer, so

away from this puzzle,

was contentedly working without sparing him a thought.

his desk, and ordered, “Send

the call, being the head of

Violet’s immediate boss. She

come up.” he replied, avoiding

Violet, and suspected she had made a mistake.

protect her subordinate.

the designs? She’s new to

Perhaps I

you handle everything for her?” Lucius rebuked, and

the phone, pondering the challenging