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

know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It can be said that

Indistinguishable from each other?

and his gaze that fell on her was sharp, as

was a

about to say something but her cell phone rang

froze, and her eyes subconsciously fell on

in her hand, but apparently, it wasn’t the phone that

Louis and could clearly feel the probing look in his

dryly and pretended to be calm, “Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing department to discuss a make-up order.

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

divorce could

could not dress as another

the woman leave at a fast pace, Louis’ dark eyes were deep in

busy? That she needed two

him that this

phone, ” Harry, check someone

Outside.

other cell phone out of her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when

she used for contact people when she

doing and calling her out of the

walked to the corner and

“Hello?”

you up to? What took

What a rude tone!

slightly cold, “Missy, if you have time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you

you dare to

something wrong? I

talk to her and tried to hang up

be careful of your good friend who was cheating on you. Ask

on the

froze, and the corners of her mouth

to stir up

Violet and Helena

the reminder. I have things to do. I’ll

“Hey, you …”

sound coming from the receiver and slammed her phone

ask her what

did not consider her as his wife at all, her husband slept with her bosom friend, and she really

pick up Jasmine’s provocations, put

looking for

was taking the Johnson Group’s artist styling business of

the business was taken, she will have enough money to buy a

here? Please sit down

Jacob was talking to a man in a

and there was

“Okay.”