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 he had

as he was about to speak,

Stay away from

David: “……”

Sheesh!

dominant and

he was about to ditch,

“Yes, yes, I know.”

warned David, he looked at

dare try to throw me

Violet: “……”

just wanted a

heavy. I’m afraid

more in the future and grow

Violet: “……”

didn’t want to

her eyes and helped Louis out of

them, Austin and David followed leisurely with their hands in their

watched their boss bully the petite and weak

the weight on her shoulders was

blinked her almond eyes and

the light, Louis’s cheeks were slightly red, and even the

carried a hint

Some teasing.

slightly, and took him to the car

“Violet.”

far away, Isaac closed the car door and strutted toward

was surprised, “Isaac, you