Chapter 0018

Lucius was enjoying his dinner at the dining table. He sliced the steak on the plate.

The lady in the bikini was seated at the other end of the table, and even though she was reluctant, she had to keep her distance from him. That man was so passionate in bed, but as soon as they were done, he turned cold again and refused to let anyone near him.

But she was lucky enough that he did not chastise her for holding his arm earlier in the day. She chuckled to herself when she realized she was different. She glanced shyly at the man enjoying his meal, and she

instantly forgot about how upset she had been.

Lucius kept his head low and ignored the woman’s flirtatious gaze. He picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his lips as if he did not see anything.

George cast a worried glance at Violet, who had been sitting on the grass for nearly six hours. “Master, Ms. Agatha…” George hesitantly said to his master while he was in a good mood.

Lucius gently set down the napkin and pushed his plate to the side before saying, “Tell her that if she wants to rest, she should admit her mistake and acknowledge her identity.”

George went to carry out the order, but a few minutes later, he returned alone with a frown on his face. “Ms. Agatha said that she would rather die than apologize to you…”

Lucius clenched his fists, and the napkin crumpled into a ball in his hand.

“If she wants to die, then let her!” he exclaimed as he got up and went upstairs.

Feeling resigned, George shook his head, but he dared not meddle in their business.

in the garden

temperature rose to more than thirty degrees Celsius. At night, the temperature dropped significantly

to crack a long time ago, and they were

silent; she was determined not to

down from the floor above at the tiny, unyielding figure

once he returned from the

finish, Violet slumped down and

white from the tight grip he had

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He finally

relaxed, and

slowly. His clenched fist was concealed

a tiny fraction of the humiliation you inflicted upon me. You have no right

that she spent a week lying in bed before gradually getting better. She had not seen Lucius since she woke up.

course, she did not dare to expect that Lucius pitied her enough to give her a bed. His true goal must be

and punish her

help but shudder when she thought

predicted that typhoons would continue to strike

Lucius was

then head back to her room.

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