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?”

same person. Was it considered that she knew her

I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It

Indistinguishable from each other?

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

was a little

to say something but her

her eyes subconsciously fell on one of

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

could clearly feel the probing

Johnson, I have to go to the marketing department to

front of him, she had to be cautious and cautious again. She was determined

the divorce could

not dress as another

woman leave at a fast pace,

busy? That

that this

phone, ” Harry,

Outside.

her bag and wrinkled her

in the bag was what she used for

calling

the corner and

“Hello?”

you up to? What took you so long to

What a rude tone!

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

dare to lecture

something wrong? I

didn’t bother to talk to her and tried to hang up

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

screamed on

froze, and the corners of her mouth

to stir

Jasmine never expected that Violet and Helena were

for the reminder. I have things to do.

“Hey, you …”

sound coming from the receiver and slammed her phone

the ugly even ask her what she

did not consider 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

I’m looking

was taking the Johnson Group’s artist styling business of the

she will have enough money to buy

here? Please sit down and wait a

talking to

at Violet, and there was interest flashed

“Okay.”