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?”

person. Was it considered that she

“Yes, we are very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It

Indistinguishable from each other?

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

was a little

about to say something but her cell phone rang out in

and her eyes subconsciously fell on

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

glanced at Louis and could clearly feel the

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

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

wished the divorce could be finalized

not dress as another

woman leave at a fast pace, Louis’ dark eyes

business so busy? That she

that this woman was not

phone, ” Harry, check someone out

Outside.

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

bag was what she used

was Jasmine doing and calling her

corner and picked up the

“Hello?”

what are you up to? What took you so long to

What a rude tone!

face was slightly cold, “Missy, if you have time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you properly how to be

you dare

wrong?

to her and tried to

you to be careful of your good friend who was cheating

screamed on

the corners

was to stir

expected that Violet and Helena were the

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

“Hey, you …”

the

even ask her what

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

provocations, put her phone away and went to the marketing

I’m looking for

artist styling business of the latter half of the

was taken, she will have enough money to buy a small house

sit down and

was talking to a

at Violet, and there was interest flashed in

“Okay.”