The man's eyes were deep and dark. The hot air he exhaled sprayed thinly on her face, tickling.

Violet's legs were a little weak and her body couldn't stop leaning back, trying to pull away from it.

"Mr. Johnson, we don't know each other well enough to be friends."

"Oh? Don't know each other well? Then why don't we just have sex a few more times and we'll be friends."

"Mr. Johnson, uh ..."

Violet was unsteady on her feet and fell backwards at once.

Her hands, subconsciously tried to grab something as a support.

Behind her was the couch, and by the time she reacted, she tugged Louis by the lapels and fell onto the couch together with him.

He was up, and she was down. They watched each other. Their breaths intertwined, as if they can hear each other's heartbeat.

Embarrassed, Violet blushed and pushed his chest.

"Mr. Johnson, get up. You're crushing me."

"Heh, I just suggested it. I didn't expect Miss Helena to be so impatient."

Violet: "..."

She was not! He was full of shit!

Louis slowly got up and looked at her reddened face from above, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

It seemed that he had not slept with a woman for so long so he was inexplicably interested in her.

Violet scrambled to her feet and straightened her clothes.

"Mr. Johnson, it was just a misunderstanding. I swear, I have no feelings for you whatsoever. I have something to do. I'll leave first."

It was really embarrassing.

She hoped Louis won't think she was taking the opportunity to hit on him!

She swore that she just wanted to stay away from him.

"I swear, if I'm interested in you, let me go out and be kill by thunder!"

Such a phrase suddenly burst into Louis' mind.

His dark eyes narrowed and he called out to Violet, "Stop."

Violet's footsteps were halted and she turned to look at Louis with a wary face.

"Anything else?"

"Did you just help Violet with the pastries? You know her well?"

and Helena were the same person. Was it considered that she knew her

I know everything about her, and she knows everything

Indistinguishable from each other?

fell on her was sharp, as if he

a

say something but her

eyes subconsciously fell on one of

was holding a cell phone in her hand, but apparently,

glanced at Louis and could clearly

to be calm, "Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing

eyes were too sharp. In front of him, she had to

divorce could

dress

pace, Louis' dark eyes were deep in

business so busy?

that this woman was not

Harry, check someone out for

Outside.

her other cell phone out of her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw that

was what she used for contact people when she was

and calling her out of the

the corner and

"Hello?"

to? What took you

What a rude tone!

cold, "Missy, if you have time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you properly how

dare

something wrong?

talk to her

friend who was cheating on you. Ask Helena where she went the day before

on

corners of her mouth

to stir up

Jasmine never expected that Violet and Helena

have things to do.

"Hey, you ..."

beeping sound coming from the receiver and slammed her phone down

even ask her what she

husband slept with her bosom friend, and she really did

didn't bother to pick up Jasmine's provocations, put her phone away

I'm looking for

was taking the Johnson Group's artist styling business of the latter half

she will have enough money

Please sit down

to a man in

at Violet, and there was interest flashed in

"Okay."

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