Love After Divorce

“Stopped by to visit his wife.”

Austin leaned toward the counter and threw a wink toward Evie, “Young girl, call your sister out.”

“Oh, okay.”

Evie was a bit rushed and hastily called out towards the kitchen, “Violet, Louis is here.”

Violet took a deep breath and then walked out from the kitchen, pretending to be surprised, “Mr. Johnson, what brings you here?”

“I can’t come here?”

Louis’ eyes were lingering on her ugly makeup for two seconds, then moving away.

“Can I get you something to drink?”

Violet smiled sardonically and inquired.

“No, take your time.”

Louis looked around with his hands in his pockets as he waited for Austin to finish his pastry shopping.

Violet stood by obediently and did not make another sound.

She silently prayed that Louis could leave quickly.

“Is Helena’s studio upstairs?”

He suddenly asked a question.

Violet was shocked but didn’t show it on her face. She pushed her black-rimmed glasses, “Yes.”

Louis glanced at her and walked towards the stairway.

He was going to go upstairs!

Violet was startled and no longer calm this time, “Mr. Johnson, you… you’re going up there?”

Her voice was a little harsh from astonishment.

Louis turned slightly sideways, “What? Can’t I?”

“Yes, of course.”

Can she say no?!

Violet smiled and happened to make a eye contact with him. Hastily, she tried to calm herself down.

Louis gazed at her before went upstairs.

Violet bit her lower lip and hurried to follow him.

The styling studio upstairs was also small, but elegantly decorated.

The melodious sound of music floated in the air.

Several employees were busy in their works.

Louis’ deep eyes swept around and didn’t see Helena’s figure.

“Where is she?”

asked me to keep

Violet lied.

Violet up and

“Huh? No!”

in an embarrassed sort

upwards as he walked

Violet: “…”

Why wasn’t he leaving?

Johnson, are you waiting for

“Hmm.”

on the coffee table and flipped through it

he the president of

did he have so

was speechless and her mind

he was going to leave until he

What can she do?

down here? I have something to ask

Austin up and then asked

up, “Okay,

had to go down there, otherwise, how could Helena

her heartbeat, “Mr. Johnson, wait for a

not

agreed

waiting for your lover while your wife is

look on his face, sat down next to

Wife, lover?

if these two will

compressed, and his long fingers

Ten minutes later.

sorry to keep you

voice came from

the two people walking towards him. His dark eyes

appeared at the

elegant and refined, but Violet had a swarthy face with a pair

They really showed

“So you’re Helena?”

and down

Evison Group, right? I’ve heard a lot

was smiling and greeting

and his eyes fell on the silent “Violet” of the

and walked

face was barely hanging

ugly at this time

came up with this impromptu method to make her cousin resemble her with her superior make-up skill, hoping to fool

Louis suddenly leaned in slightly and raised his hand to

and pulled Evie away, “Mr. Johnson, what are

not touch her

his dark

my wife. Why are you making such a fuss about what I

Violet: “…”

was committing

because Violet and I are as close as sisters, I’m

up

to speak, she said to Evie, “Violet, I knew you’re busy. I’ll serve Mr. Johnson for

“Okay.”