Chapter 0140

As George walked in, he was utterly speechless at the scene before him.

His employer was…applying ice to someone’s face! Could the world turn upside down? Was the Third World War underway? Opting not to disturb them, he discreetly exited the room.

Lucius’s adeptness made Violet aware that this man was actually proficient at this. She suspected his initial roughness was a deliberate act, a form of playful punishment.

Once he was done, she covered her face and complained playfully, “So, you’re teaming up with those people to bully me?”

Lucius was innocent. He applied ice because he cares about her. At the question, he wondered if Violet was blind enough to see that.

Unbeknownst to Violet, Lucius had quickly mastered this task with his exceptional intelligence. Initially, he had no clue about the proper way to do it.

After discarding the ice pack in the bin, he commanded, “Make something for me to eat.”

In light of his earlier care, Violet obediently made her way to the fridge, which she found fully stocked with various ingredients. Additionally, there was a small, well–equipped kitchen area.

She sighed, and began chopping up ingredients on the cutting board.

Lucius felt a strange satisfaction as he watched her cook from behind. Settling down with a pillow, he turned on the TV, waiting for the meal while watching some shows.

Violet glanced back at him occasionally, lounging comfortably, and couldn’t help but wonder if he was too relaxed for someone in another person’s office.

An hour later, she served several delicious dishes, filling the room with their tantalizing aroma.

Lucius dove into the meal with an enormous appetite, as if he hadn’t eaten in days.

Violet speculated whether his earlier kindness was just a ploy driven by hunger to have her cook him a hearty meal. Knowing his delicate stomach, Violet intervened when he grabbed for his third serving of pasta.

her a deadly look.

how I eat

reaction. Couldn’t someone who has a weak stomach be self

+15 BONOS

at the next meal, that’s enough

cook

capitalizing on opportunities. She hesitantly nodded to

cutlery.

reluctantly agreed to let her remove the

cleaning up. Violet took off her apron and wiped her hands. “If there’s nothing else,

going now.”

hunger, fixated on

done being hungry.”

anxiously at her chest, found nothing amiss, and suggested, “Perhaps you should drink

the sofa

took an involuntary step back, but he had already closed in.

want you,” Lucius confessed, his stare

brushed against her ear. Before she could answer, his lips were gently kissing and

backward, but his firm grasp caught her. In the next instant, their lips met in a deep, passionate

in shock, her instincts to resist

deepened his fervent kiss, his

released her. As he glanced at her, the fire in his eyes was still burning

lips, Violet asked in confusion,

to devour her right then. “Can’t

shake her head, too bewildered to

of irritation, Lucius swept her onto the sofa, his kiss even more intense than before. It wasn’t simply a kiss this time. His hands were actively setting fire to her body.

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