Love Addiction: Doting On My Love by Wendy

Chapter 0143

This time, his decision was firm and left no space for debate.

Violet felt the sting of his dismissal, painfully aware of her situation under his control. He owned her. This man was free to keep or dismiss her.

She silently exited the room.

The office was eerily quiet. Lucius was like a bomb that had amassed energy before exploding.

His rage continued to grow and become more violent. Eventually, he vented his frustration with a punch to the sofa.

Descending the stairs, Violet encountered Estelle, who was moving her things back in.

“This is strange,” she said. Her eyebrows lifted in amazement. “The president’s directive has been revoked. Violet, am I your manager again?”

Violet could not bring herself to smile on what should have been a pleasant occasion.

She was overcome with sadness as she recalled Lucius’s comments and his dictatorial

demeanor. She knew she had to move on, but his perpetual presence made it difficult for her to do

50. 50.

“Violet?”

Emily’s voice came with a mix of curiosity and concern in her eyes. She had clearly stopped crying after hearing the good news.

“You were upstairs?” Emily probed, “That’s where the president’s private area is, isn’t it? You didn’t go see him, did you?”

Violet’s shoulders sagged. She did not have the energy to respond to Emily.

“How old is the president? He’s quite old, right?”

gossip about this?”

her apology

her face showed a hint of

had observed Violet’s frequent visits to the top floor and speculated about her involvement with the

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an older man whom Violet reluctantly endured, or Violet’s affections were

either case, Emily relished

shifted, and she reassigned Violet her original duties.

to focus on. Violet found no joy in it. She felt drained, struggling to generate any new ideas, and spent a long time lost in

reach, someone who was far too different from her. Aside from that, that man was heartless.

him would just make

of action was to concentrate on work.

head and forced herself

p.m., with the office empty. Violet lifted her head, releasing a soft breath. She had finished the draft of a design sketch and decided to

up and grabbed her bag.

Her phone rang.

was anticipating Naomi’s call, and she answered without

home now.”

from “Mom” to “Mama,” considering that

related.

deep voice sounded over the phone, stating, “It’s me, Ms.

Violet paused momentarily.

injured his hand,” George stated, “Would

she left earlier, Violet instantly became concerned. Was Lucius’s injury from something he had

I’ve finished work, and I’m already

disgrace herself any further after hanging up. She exited the building after convincing herself.

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bus, George texted her, “Ms. Violet, please visit him if

floor.”