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?”

me to keep an

Violet lied.

Violet up and down, “You look

“Huh? No!”

sort of way and denied

turned upwards as he walked to the rest area and

Violet: “…”

Why wasn’t he leaving?

are you waiting for

“Hmm.”

magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it with a

the president of the

he have

her mind was whirling

didn’t look like he was going to leave

What can she do?

you come down here? I have

up and then asked

up, “Okay, I’ll

had to go down there, otherwise, how could Helena

heartbeat, “Mr. Johnson, wait for a moment. I’ll be right

not say

whether he agreed

while

on his face, sat down next

Wife, lover?

two will appear

thin lips were compressed, and his long fingers

Ten minutes later.

Johnson, sorry to keep you

pleasant voice came from the stairway

the two people walking towards him. His dark eyes

appeared at

elegant and refined, but Violet had a swarthy face

showed up at

“So you’re Helena?”

Helena up and down and asked with

Evison of the Evison Group, right? I’ve

smiling and

and his eyes fell

and

on “Violet”‘s face was barely hanging

playing ugly at

up with this impromptu method to make her cousin resemble her with her superior

slightly and raised his

startled and pulled Evie away,

not touch her

in mid-air and his dark

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

Violet: “…”

was committing

I are as

up

for Louis to speak, she said to Evie, “Violet, I knew you’re

“Okay.”