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?”

Was it considered that she

very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about

Indistinguishable from each other?

gaze that fell on her was sharp,

was a

about to say something but her cell phone rang out

her eyes subconsciously fell on one of her

her hand, but apparently, it wasn’t the

Louis and could clearly feel the probing look in his

pretended to be calm, “Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing

eyes were too sharp. In front of him, she had to be cautious and cautious again. She was determined not to

divorce could

not dress as another

at a fast pace, Louis’ dark eyes were deep

so busy?

him that this

” Harry, check

Outside.

other cell phone out of her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw that it was a

what she used for contact people

was Jasmine doing and calling her out

the corner and picked up

“Hello?”

are you up to? What took you

What a rude tone!

time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you properly how to be a lady

you dare to lecture

something wrong? I

bother to talk to her and tried to hang

I kindly remind you to be careful of your good friend who was cheating on you.

screamed on

corners of her

was to stir

Violet and Helena were the same

things

“Hey, you …”

listened to the beeping sound coming from the receiver and slammed her phone down

ask her what

husband slept with

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

looking for Manager

Johnson Group’s artist styling business

will have enough money to buy a small

here? Please sit down and

Jacob was talking to a man in a

Violet, and there was interest

“Okay.”