Love After Divorce

“You can try it again.”

Violet froze, ladled a spoonful of soup and took a sip.

“Mr. Johnson, I think it’s just right. Do you think the soup is bland or salty?”

“If you think it’s just right, then it’s just right.”

The man smirked and Violet was amused and speechless.

Was he playing with her?

How came she didn’t realize before that he was so childish?

“Mr. Johnson, do you want more?”

“What do you think?”

“Such a good soup, it’s too bad not to drink it all. So you are going to keep drinking it, right?”

Violet scooped the soup and continued to pass it to his mouth.

Louis raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth.

“Violet, you just used this spoon.”

How did she forget about that?

“Sorry, let me go get you a new one.”

Louis had cleanliness fetish!

I don’t

we used to be a couple and have done more intimate things. so it’s

in front of Louis, only to be

blushed, simply did not say anything, and

her delicate face, and his eyebrows

Outside the ward.

with a thermos, and saw Louis staring at

Grace’s

actually made soup

come

out a smile and walked

it was Grace, Violet compressed her lips

“Hi, Miss Grace.”

connected. I didn’t expect you to make soup for Louis too.” Grace

her, inexplicably with a feeling of taking

and said to Louis, “Mr. Johnson, thank you again.

knitted slightly and

side looked at his expression, and her eyes flickered

I specially made the fish soup. Do you want

“No need.”

corners of his mouth with a tissue, and his voice

pinched herself hard, and her eyes were

wrong time? I’m sorry. I didn’t know Miss Violet made soup for you too. If I have known, I would have come to

bit her lip, looking pitiful