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

as he was about to speak, Louis

“David, remember, she’s your sister-in-law. Stay away from her in the future!

David: “……”

Sheesh!

dominant

ditch, no one would

“Yes, yes, I know.”

Louis warned David, he looked at

your husband. Don’t you dare try

Violet: “……”

just wanted

heavy. I’m

in the

Violet: “……”

to

eyes and helped Louis out of

leisurely with their hands in

their boss bully the petite and weak

weight on her shoulders was much

blinked her almond eyes and gave Louis a

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

a

Some teasing.

him to the car

“Violet.”

away, Isaac closed the car door

“Isaac, you