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.

she was just in her freshman year of college. However, she had to pretend to be sick and take a long break from school to give birth to her daughter secretly with

should be twins, but one

“Mommy, Mommy!”

the sound of the little girl who

laughed, “Okay, listen to Josie and

girl was out on a trip

daughter had to be raised by

must get a

way, she can bring up her daughter by

…

came as

In Lyonhall Villa.

living room waiting

still in that bumpkin

two braids and a

skin was dull and swarthy, with a few

still wearing

at Louis as he looked

customized suit made him look

him was powerful, permeated with majesty of the superior.

remembered the first time when she saw

a car accident. Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at her with disgust by his

the rest of my life, and my sexual function is ruined. Are

not qualified to say no for

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

million dollars I give you now, and after the divorce, I will give you adequate compensation. If you are willing,

marry her was

a marriage partner, a dispensable replacement that would give

impossible to marry a

by mistake, it was her

“Sign it.”

voice interrupted

and pushed her black rimmed glasses. And

“Okay.”

worth ten million dollars and a check

the divorce

his promise and was generous

the pen and

glass of water handed over by a maid and sipped

hands and he paused slightly as he drank the

And the complexion of her face was not at all of the

she was

tone of her hands was fair just because she needed to knead dough

thinking about it, his cell phone

caller ID and it was

Mrs. Johnson’s voice came on the

you don’t want to make it easy for your grandma, then just do