Love After Divorce

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.

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

twins, but one of

“Mommy, Mommy!”

of the little

and laughed, “Okay,

was out on a trip with

daughter had to be raised by her bosom friend Josie

she must get a divorce as soon

she can bring up her daughter by herself

…

night came as

In Lyonhall Villa.

at Violet who was sitting quietly in the living room waiting for him.

still in that bumpkin

and a black rimmed

a few

was still wearing unseasonable long-sleeved shirt and

looking at Louis

customized suit made him look charming

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

the first time

in a car accident. Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at

said I’ll probably be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, and my sexual function is ruined. Are you sure you want to

time, she was not qualified to say

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

one year, I will divorce with 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 for a

learned that the reason he agreed to marry her was the old Mrs. Johnson

dispensable replacement that

rich women of Crotosi City, it was impossible to marry a man with disability, even if

mistake, it

“Sign it.”

interrupted

and pushed her black rimmed

“Okay.”

two real estate certificates worth ten

was the

and was generous

picked up the pen

water handed over by a maid

he paused

complexion of her face was not at all of the same hue

that she was a pastry

of her hands was fair just because

about it,

ID and it was from Balridge

voice came on the

Violet? If you don’t want to