Love After Divorce

His reply was straight to the point.

So, he liked the noodles she made for him the night before?

Didn’t he say that it was barely palatable?

It turned out that he was such an arrogant man.

Violet snorted lightly in her heart and turned to go into the kitchen.

Louis stopped his work and watched the woman’s slim back. His thin lips lightly pursed.

And his stomach was a little empty.

He wouldn’t tell her that he had only eaten little in dinner and was waiting for her to come back and give him something to eat.

“Okay, Mr. Johnson, it’s ready to eat.”

It didn’t take long for Violet to bring the cooked noodles to the table.

The air was filled with the aroma of food. Louis sat down and ate gracefully.

Violet sat across from him. Her almond eyes were sparkling.

“Mr. Johnson, I heard from Helena that the top management of your company is making changes. And her business has been put on hold? I know Helena has put a lot of effort into taking this order. There is no doubt about her ability. Mr. Johnson, for the sake of our acquaintance, would you still give her the order?”

Now that she was back to the villa, she tried to mention it to Louis.

Louis’s noodle-eating motion gave a pause, and his dark eyes lifted slightly, glancing at her.

“I remember you saying that Helena is a friend of you and Josie, right?”

suddenly change the

and nodded,

and Josie, and Josie’s

chopsticks down and took a tissue to wipe his mouth elegantly, “Isn’t Josie divorced? Where does her daughter come

This question was …

was he

“Mr. Johnson, I’m sorry. This is Josie’s privacy and I’m

or can’t you

dark eyes were deep, “Why do I think her daughter looks like Helena. Could Helena have given birth

was he so

Johnson, please be careful with your words. The

got up and lowered her eyes to hide the weakness underneath

forget what I said. You take your time eating. I’ll go

stayed any longer, she was afraid

Do you think she’ll have the whim to play ugly on purpose

to stagger and almost fall

onto the wall, pushed her black-rimmed glasses and gave a fake smile, “Mr.

It was over.

hunch that Louis must

What to do?

contract, just have Helena go to the company tomorrow and

said lifted Violet’s

“Thank you, Mr. Johnson.”

Anyway!

expose her secret, she would pretend not to

Until the divorce!

hurried upstairs and Louis smiled