Love After Divorce

Violet didn’t know what Louis was mad about, and all she knew was that she was about to throw up now.

“Mr. Johnson, this is my personal business. Can you stop for a moment?”

Louis didn’t stop, but stepped on the gas anyway.

Like a fish, the car nimbly crossed the cars to the left and right in one fell swoop.

Violet grabbed the handlebar tightly, and her heart was in her throat.

Along with her nervousness, her stomach acid was about to tumble out.

Finally, the car came to a halt.

Violet had no time to talk to him. Hastily, she pulled open the car door, squatted to the side of the road and vomited

Until her stomach was empty, Violet gasped and stood up.

Louis, the jerk! She really wanted to punch him!

Boom!

The car sped away again.

“Louis, you son of a bitch!”

Violet cursed him.

She took a piece of tissue out of her bag, wiped the corner of her mouth, and went into the neighborhood.

What a lunatic!

her halfway but drop her off at the

and smaller figure in the rear-view mirror, and his anger slowly

car to the side, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one of

blurred his handsome

going on

person

a mouthful of smoke rings, and his dark eyes

finished, his mood had been

then took out

are you

right? I’ll be

hung up the phone and

up from

I have

glass of wine in his hand and was looking at her lazily with an

little. Wrap yourself up tightly.

“I know.”

leaned down and kissed the man’s face, “Honey, wait for my good news. I’ll make your dream come true as

“Mmm.”

a sip of the wine, and his eyes were full of

……

Apartment.

Louis waited for a while, Grace came

you waiting

Louis standing by the window with his hands in his pockets

glanced at her, “Where

been busy