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!

look

as he was about to

his slightly drunken gaze, “David, remember, she’s your sister-in-law. Stay away from her in the future! If you make any more

David: “……”

Sheesh!

was still as dominant and strong

he had used, even if he was about to ditch, no one would be allowed to

“Yes, yes, I know.”

Louis warned David, he looked at

Don’t you dare try to throw me to someone

Violet: “……”

just wanted

little heavy.

the

Violet: “……”

to talk to

and helped

followed leisurely with their

bully the

if the weight on her shoulders was

and gave Louis

Louis’s cheeks were slightly red, and even the tips of

carried a hint

Some teasing.

and took him to

“Violet.”

closed the

“Isaac, you haven’t left