Love After Divorce

Violet thought drunk men were kind of cute.

A few less harsh, a few more simple and cute.

“Mr. Johnson, let’s go home. Can you walk?”

Louis looked at her and said slowly, “You hold me up.”

“Okay.”

Violet took his hand and put it on her shoulder.

Louis obediently relied on her.

He was a little heavy. Violet bit her lower lip and smiled with the two men present, “Mr. Evison, David. We’ll go first.”

“Violet, do you need our help?”

David saw that she was struggling and had the intention of going forward to help.

“Huh? Yeah.”

Violet stopped. His help was most welcome for her.

Austin raised an eyebrow, pulled David who was about to step forward, and gave him a wink.

What kind of help did she need from a guy who was senseless?

Didn’t Louis say that?

Let her help Louis alone!

gave Austin a look that

was about to speak, Louis

warning in his slightly drunken gaze, “David, remember, she’s your sister-in-law. Stay away from her in

David: “……”

Sheesh!

dominant and

even if he was about to ditch, no one would

“Yes, yes, I know.”

Louis warned David, he looked at

Don’t you dare try to throw me

Violet: “……”

just wanted a hand,

heavy. I’m

more in the future and grow

Violet: “……”

didn’t want to talk

her eyes and helped Louis out

them, Austin and David followed leisurely with their

boss bully the petite and

if the weight on

almond eyes and gave Louis a

red, and even the tips of his eyebrows were flushed

breath carried a

Some teasing.

heart moved slightly, and took him

“Violet.”

Isaac closed the car door and strutted

was surprised, “Isaac, you haven’t left