Love After Divorce

“Luka, grab two handfuls of sticky rice with your little hands.”

Violet took the ingredients and instructed the little one.

Luka nodded and grabbed two handfuls of glutinous rice before grabbing two handfuls of japonica rice.

Violet duly complimented, “Wow, Luka you are so smart.”

Luka’s eyes shone brightly as he recalled the steps he took yesterday to make the pastry, helping Violet.

“Luka, are you tired? Auntie will help you wipe your sweat.”

Violet looked at Luka whose almond eyes were sparkling, and squatted down to touch the little one with her flour-soaked hand.

The little man’s face instantly went white.

Violet burst out a laugh, “Luka, sorry, auntie forgot that I got flour on my hand.”

The little man reacted, knowing that Violet was playing with him, blinked his big eyes and quickly touched Violet’s face with his little hand.

Violet couldn’t avoid it, so she laughed and tickled the little man.

“Little Luka, why are your hands so fast?”

Luka hurriedly broke away from Violet’s hand and ran away laughing.

Come here,

to go after him as the two laughed

the old Mrs. Johnson had the scene recorded with a look of

had the video sent to

sitting in the chair of

present was Grace, who had

was pouring the soup, and looked at

scene of Violet playing

his eyebrows and his eyes moved

to Balridge Manor to be with

Violet and

body slightly warmed up, and the

if you like the soup I made. So have some while it’s

was holding a bowl of soup in her hand and saw Louis looking at the phone video with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked. His eyes were flashing

a woman’s voice called Luka in

was he

Louis turned the video off,

kind of thing in the future. If you

public opinion, he hadn’t figured out how to arrange her

not for her to come and

Louis’ handsome face and her eyes flashed, “Louis, can I come

Louis looked up at her, “You want to come work at the

“Yes.”