Love After Divorce

“Louis, I can’t help you. Help yourself!” said David in his heart.

“Violet, here.”

Isaac picked the crab roe and meat onto the plate and handed it to Violet, then went on to peel another one.

“Isaac, that’s enough. Thank you.”

Violet looked embarrassed.

“It’s okay. You like it.”

Isaac smiled gently and continued to focus on the task at hand.

David watched Issac who was proficient at doing this, and knew without asking that he often did this kind of work for Violet.

He was really devoted to Violet.

David surreptitiously took a photo and sent it to Louis.

“Look at his workmanship! I consider myself inferior to him.”

On the highway, Louis, who closed his eyes for rest, picked up his phone and and his thin lips tightly compressed.

He was getting more and more irritated. Pulling the tie, he once again closed his eyes.

In the hotel lobby, the three of them had finished their meals. David’s agent came looking for him, so he left first.

daughter on the

back to my room.

here tomorrow, so I booked a room here early in the

with a

back to your

good night. Cheers for

a cheering

him, and

sofa. Looking at the man standing at the

want to chase her, you must

said, Louis glanced

want me to

Then wait for your

David spoke carelessly.

stared at him, and he could imagined a scene which Violet was in her wedding dress, looking

distracted by his imagination

wanted to take his money and

even think about

had

the window and burst out

So what?

looked at the back of some arrogant man and

you mean I need to ask Violet out

who’s hungry and want snacks. And