Love After Divorce

Love After Divorce Novel Chapter 2

Violet was helping out in the kitchen of Tasty Interlude Bakery when she got the call from Harry.

Yes.

She had two identities.

Under the pseudonym “Helena”, she worked as a make-up artist.

And as the ugly wife of the Johnson Family, she was also a pastry chef.

Tasty Interlude Bakery was located just downstairs of her styling studio. No one knew her secret except for a few people who were close to her.

“Miss Elliott, Mr. Johnson is back home. Please wait for him at the villa tonight.”

“Okay, Harry.”

It seemed that Louis was going to talk to her about divorce tonight!

Violet hung up the phone, and her pretty eyes flashed with light.

When the divorce talk was over, she can regain her freedom!

Then she can live with her little cutie above board!

Thinking of this, she noticed there was a video call request on her phone. Glancing at it, Violet was all smiles.

Clicked on it. A small and pink face showed on the screen.

“Mommy.”

“Erin.”

“What is Mommy doing? Are you making a delicious cake again?”

“Yes, do you want to eat?”

“Mmm! Mommy, Erin is drooling!”

“…”

This was her daughter.

Four years ago, she was working in a hotel. One day. she drank too much, went to the wrong room and slept with a stranger.

Panicked and ashamed. She fled the room without having a good look at the man’s face.

Three months later, she was careless enough that just realized she was pregnant.

The doctor said that her uterine wall was naturally weak and if she had an abortion, it might be difficult for her to get pregnant again.

And she, too, did not want to abort the fetus in her belly.

she was just in her freshman year of college. However, she had to pretend to be sick and take a long break from

but one of

“Mommy, Mommy!”

with the sound of the little girl

“Okay, listen to Josie

out on a trip with

her daughter had to be raised by her

she must get a divorce

she can bring up her

came as

In Lyonhall Villa.

who was sitting quietly in the living room waiting for him. Unbuttoned his collar, he

was still in

two braids and a black

swarthy, with a few freckles

was still wearing unseasonable long-sleeved shirt

looking at Louis as

suit made him look charming and

majesty of the superior. No one dared to be impetuous in front

remembered the first time when

a wheelchair, he

my life, and my sexual function is ruined. Are you

not qualified

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

Except for the 50 million dollars I give you now, and after the divorce, I will give you adequate compensation. If you are willing, sign this contract. And you’ll be the Mrs. Johnson

the reason he agreed to marry

replacement that would give the old

City, it was impossible to marry a man with disability, even if that

so, by mistake, it was

“Sign it.”

interrupted

table and pushed her black rimmed glasses. And

“Okay.”

certificates worth ten million dollars and a check of ten

was the

and was generous with his

up the pen and gladly signed

of water handed over by a maid

he paused

were slender and fair. And the complexion of her face was not at all of the same hue with

heard that she was

was fair just because she needed

thinking about

glanced at the caller ID and it was

Mrs. Johnson’s voice

divorce with Violet? If you don’t want to make it easy for your grandma, then just

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