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?”

the same person. Was it considered

we are very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It can be said that we are indistinguishable from

Indistinguishable from each other?

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

was a

her

froze, and her eyes subconsciously fell on one of

was holding a cell phone in her hand, but apparently, it wasn’t the phone that was

and could clearly feel the probing look in his

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

front of him, she had to be cautious and

divorce could be

could not dress as another person

woman leave at a fast pace, Louis’ dark eyes

busy? That she needed

him that this woman was

out his phone, ” Harry, check

Outside.

her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw that it was a call from

bag was what she

calling her out of the

walked to the corner and picked up the

“Hello?”

up to? What took you

What a rude tone!

an etiquette class and let teachers teach you properly

dare

something wrong?

to her and tried to

friend who was cheating on you. Ask Helena where she went the

screamed on the

corners of her mouth

it was to

never expected that Violet

I have things to

“Hey, you …”

beeping sound coming from the receiver and slammed her phone down in

ugly even ask her

Louis did not consider her as his wife at all, her husband slept with her bosom

put her phone away and went to the marketing

I’m looking for

the Johnson Group’s artist styling business

taken, she will have enough money to buy a small

Please sit down and wait a

was talking to a man in

and there was interest flashed in his

“Okay.”