Love After Divorce

Violet was wordless.

Dear Grandma, she was not worried about his fertility.

After all, she had already experienced it deeply last night!

Violet’s face burned a little and she just wanted to disappear.

She subconsciously glanced at Louis whose handsome face showed growing indifference.

Did he now mean that the divorce was on hold?

Can she say no?

“Grandma, I’m all yours and Louis’.”

Obviously, she was too humble to have a right to say no.

“That’s good, Violet. Have a baby with Louis soon so that I can have a great-grandchild before I die. Then, I will have no regrets.”

More children?

She was afraid the old Mrs. Johnson’s wish will not be granted!

Violet sighed in her heart, but coaxed the old lady, “Grandma, you are not allowed to say that. You will definitely live a long life.”

“Haha, you’re smooth-tongued.”

“…”

Louis looked at Violet. His dark eyes were sullen.

This woman was good at acting.

She gained his grandma’s trust during the year!

“Well, grandma. It’s getting late. You should go to bed early.”

Violet hung up the phone and let out a long breath.

Over the year, she had been called upon by the old Mrs. Johnson from time to time.

The old Mrs. Johnson liked to cook delicacies when free, and Violet happened to have a knack for making food.

Gradually, the two got along very well.

In the Johnson Family, no one looked up to her but the old Mrs. Johnson, who treated her like her own granddaughter.

“Why are you so complacent? Violet Elliott, I’m warning you. Don’t use my grandmother as a front to be Mrs. Johnson. Perish your wishful thinking.”

Louis gave a cold warning.

But Violet was innocent.

“Mr. Johnson, please don’t worry. I don’t want to be Mrs. Johnson at all. The divorce agreement I just signed will always be valid. Please give me some time. I will convince grandma to agree to both of us getting a divorce.”

did she need the

the money and be a rich woman fairly and squarely. And she could live with her

go to the civil affairs bureau right now and

he looked back at her. His

seem to believe what she

black glasses, looked at his cold and arrogant figure, and exhaled in

upstairs and serve the

Lucy, the servant, who

eyes flashed and found it

did you tell

the old Mrs. Johnson’s call was

Johnson, the young master is a good man you can trust for the

answer her question, but

can rely on or not, it

into the Johnson Family as a single mom, she hid her

to disassociate

almond eyes flashed. Giving Lucy a helpless look,

master’s bedroom, she was hesitated whether she should go

was their wedding

over a year, she basically

night, she slept in

moment, the door was opened and

eyes were still

Violet, you should have self-awareness. Do you think I’ll be

Violet was silent.

him who held her last

to take off her makeup right now and

Johnson, I swear. If I covet you, let me go

BOOM!

a thunderclap

afterwards, it rained

Violet: “…”

swore she was telling the

fall in love with

do the answering

I don’t even bother with you. It seems impolite. So, I want to take a bath. Prepare bath

treating her like

her fist towards the

head as if he had eyes in the

hurriedly squeezed out a fake smile and pretended to fix her

and didn’t unmask her little move. Sitting on the couch like a boss,

go to the bathroom and helped him prepare his

and forth. Her fragrance floated in the air.

eyes subconsciously fell on the busy

of date, she had a special

look at her back. She can definitely make people take

Just like …

flashed a clear

he slowly got up and