Love After Divorce

The man’s eyes were deep and dark. The hot air he exhaled sprayed thinly on her face, tickling.

Violet’s legs were a little weak and her body couldn’t stop leaning back, trying to pull away from it.

“Mr. Johnson, we don’t know each other well enough to be friends.”

“Oh? Don’t know each other well? Then why don’t we just have sex a few more times and we’ll be friends.”

“Mr. Johnson, uh …”

Violet was unsteady on her feet and fell backwards at once.

Her hands, subconsciously tried to grab something as a support.

Behind her was the couch, and by the time she reacted, she tugged Louis by the lapels and fell onto the couch together with him.

He was up, and she was down. They watched each other. Their breaths intertwined, as if they can hear each other’s heartbeat.

Embarrassed, Violet blushed and pushed his chest.

“Mr. Johnson, get up. You’re crushing me.”

“Heh, I just suggested it. I didn’t expect Miss Helena to be so impatient.”

Violet: “…”

She was not! He was full of shit!

Louis slowly got up and looked at her reddened face from above, and his Adam’s apple rolled slightly.

It seemed that he had not slept with a woman for so long so he was inexplicably interested in her.

Violet scrambled to her feet and straightened her clothes.

“Mr. Johnson, it was just a misunderstanding. I swear, I have no feelings for you whatsoever. I have something to do. I’ll leave first.”

It was really embarrassing.

She hoped Louis won’t think she was taking the opportunity to hit on him!

She swore that she just wanted to stay away from him.

“I swear, if I’m interested in you, let me go out and be kill by thunder!”

Such a phrase suddenly burst into Louis’ mind.

His dark eyes narrowed and he called out to Violet, “Stop.”

Violet’s footsteps were halted and she turned to look at Louis with a wary face.

“Anything else?”

“Did you just help Violet with the pastries? You know her well?”

Helena were the same person. Was it considered that

very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It can be said

Indistinguishable from each other?

narrowed his dark eyes, and his gaze that fell on her was sharp, as if

a little

about to say something but her cell

froze, and her eyes subconsciously fell on one of her

a cell phone in her hand, but

Louis and could clearly

I have to go to the marketing department to discuss a make-up order. The appointment time is

him, she had to be cautious and cautious again. She was determined not to

the divorce

could not dress as

pace, Louis’ dark

so busy? That she needed two

that this

” Harry, check

Outside.

wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw

she used for contact people

calling her out of the

the corner and picked up

“Hello?”

What took you so long to

What a rude tone!

to an etiquette class and

dare

something wrong?

didn’t bother to talk to her and tried to hang up

you to be careful of your good friend who was cheating on you. Ask Helena where she went the day before

screamed on

the corners of her mouth curled

to stir up

expected that Violet and Helena were the

reminder. I have things to do. I’ll hang up

“Hey, you …”

coming from the receiver and slammed her

ugly even ask her what she

husband slept with her bosom friend, and she really did not mind

bother to pick up Jasmine’s provocations, put her phone away and went to the marketing

looking

the Johnson Group’s artist styling business of

have enough money

is here? Please sit

talking to a man

glanced at Violet, and there was interest flashed

“Okay.”