Violet was wordless.
Dear Grandma, she was not worried about his fertility.
After all, she had already experienced it deeply last night!
Violet's face burned a little and she just wanted to disappear.
She subconsciously glanced at Louis whose handsome face showed growing indifference.
Did he now mean that the divorce was on hold?
Can she say no?
"Grandma, I'm all yours and Louis'."
Obviously, she was too humble to have a right to say no.
"That's good, Violet. Have a baby with Louis soon so that I can have a great-grandchild before I die. Then, I will have no regrets."
More children?
She was afraid the old Mrs. Johnson's wish will not be granted!
Violet sighed in her heart, but coaxed the old lady, "Grandma, you are not allowed to say that. You will definitely live a long life."
"Haha, you're smooth-tongued."
"..."
Louis looked at Violet. His dark eyes were sullen.
This woman was good at acting.
She gained his grandma's trust during the year!
"Well, grandma. It's getting late. You should go to bed early."
Violet hung up the phone and let out a long breath.
Over the year, she had been called upon by the old Mrs. Johnson from time to time.
The old Mrs. Johnson liked to cook delicacies when free, and Violet happened to have a knack for making food.
Gradually, the two got along very well.
In the Johnson Family, no one looked up to her but the old Mrs. Johnson, who treated her like her own granddaughter.
"Why are you so complacent? Violet Elliott, I'm warning you. Don't use my grandmother as a front to be Mrs. Johnson. Perish your wishful thinking."
Louis gave a cold warning.
But Violet was innocent.
"Mr. Johnson, please don't worry. I don't want to be Mrs. Johnson at all. The divorce agreement I just signed will always be valid. Please give me some time. I will convince grandma to agree to both of us getting a divorce."
need the title of "Mrs.
and be a rich woman fairly and squarely. And she could live with her
it was possible, she would like to go to the civil affairs bureau right
footsteps paused and he looked back at her.
seem to believe what she
at his cold and arrogant figure,
hurry upstairs and serve the
Lucy, the servant,
almond eyes flashed and found it
tell
wondered why the old Mrs. Johnson's call was so
Johnson, the young master is a good man you can trust for the rest of your life. Please go
question, but laughed and nudged
she can rely on or not, it would have nothing to do
single mom, she
she just wanted to disassociate herself
flashed. Giving Lucy a helpless
she stood at the door of the master's bedroom, she was
their wedding
she basically did not live here
she slept in the
opened and Louis's tall figure appeared in the
eyes were still
are you doing standing at the door of my room? Violet, you should
Violet was silent.
her last night and
really wanted to take off her makeup right now and embarrass
I swear. If I covet you, let me
BOOM!
a thunderclap
afterwards, it
Violet: "..."
was
really didn't fall in love
seems that God do the answering
"OK, you're keen to approach me and I don't even bother with you. It seems impolite. So,
treating her like
fist towards the
his head as if he had eyes
a fake smile
her a cold look and didn't unmask her little move. Sitting on the couch like a boss, he was waiting for her to serve
herself to go to the bathroom and helped
in the air. And it smelled
subconsciously fell on
were slender. Although her clothes was out of date, she had a special charm when she
to see her face, just look at her back. She can definitely make
Just like ...
mind inexplicably flashed a
got up and made his