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

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

Indistinguishable from each other?

fell on her was sharp, as if he wanted

a

was about to say something but her cell phone

eyes subconsciously fell

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

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. The appointment

of him, she had to be cautious and cautious again.

the divorce could

not dress

at a fast pace,

her business so busy? That she

this woman was

” Harry,

Outside.

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

what she used

was Jasmine doing and calling her

walked to the corner and picked up the

“Hello?”

to? What took

What a rude tone!

go to an etiquette class

you dare

something wrong? I gotta

talk to her and tried to

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

screamed on the

and the corners of

was to stir up

that Violet and

for the reminder. I have things to

“Hey, you …”

coming from the receiver and

ask her

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

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

I’m looking for Manager

taking the Johnson Group’s artist styling

the business was taken, she will have enough money to

is here? Please sit down and wait

talking to a man in

at Violet, and there was interest

“Okay.”