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

about to speak,

hint of warning in his slightly drunken gaze, “David, remember, she’s your sister-in-law. Stay away from her in the future! If

David: “……”

Sheesh!

dominant

he had used, even if he was about to ditch, no one would be allowed to get their hands on

“Yes, yes, I know.”

warned David, he looked at Violet

you dare try to throw me

Violet: “……”

just wanted a

a little heavy. I’m afraid I’ll drop

useless? Eat more in the

Violet: “……”

didn’t want to

rolled her eyes and

and David followed leisurely with their hands

their boss bully the petite and weak

the weight on her shoulders was much

almond eyes and gave Louis a

were slightly red, and even the tips of his eyebrows were

breath carried a hint of

Some teasing.

moved slightly, and took him to the car at Austin’s

“Violet.”

away, Isaac closed the car door

“Isaac,