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.

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 the

but one of them died after birth

“Mommy, Mommy!”

of the little

and laughed, “Okay, listen to Josie

girl was out on a trip with her bosom

her daughter had to be raised by her

a

way, she can bring up her daughter by

…

night came

In Lyonhall Villa.

in the living room waiting for

was still in that

braids and a

dull and swarthy, with a few freckles

she was still wearing unseasonable

Louis as he

suit made him look charming and

was powerful, permeated with majesty of the superior. No one dared to

still remembered the first time when

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

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

qualified to say no

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

for the 50 million dollars I give you now, and after the divorce,

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

partner, a dispensable replacement that would give

a man with disability, even if that

mistake, it

“Sign it.”

interrupted her

her black rimmed glasses. And the corners of

“Okay.”

worth ten million dollars and a check of ten million

was the divorce

kept his promise and was

up the pen

over by a

eyes fell on Violet’s hands and he paused slightly as he drank the

face

that she was a

tone of her hands was fair just because she needed

about it, his cell

the caller ID and it was from Balridge

voice came

you don’t want to make