Love Starts After We Break Up

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."

the title of "Mrs. Johnson"

money and be a rich woman fairly and squarely. And she could live with her daughter henceforward. Didn't it

possible, she would like to go to the civil affairs bureau right

footsteps paused and he looked back at her. His eyes were cold

seem to believe

looked at his cold and arrogant figure, and

upstairs and serve

was Lucy, the servant,

found it

did you tell grandma

wondered why the old Mrs. Johnson's

young master is a good man you can trust for the rest of your life.

didn't answer her question, but laughed

or

into the Johnson Family as a single mom, she

to disassociate

eyes flashed. Giving Lucy a

stood at the door of the master's bedroom, she was hesitated whether she should go

was their

basically

at night, she slept

opened and Louis's tall figure appeared in the

eyes were still

room? Violet, you should

Violet was silent.

who held her last night and didn't

wanted to take off her makeup

you, let me

BOOM!

a

it

Violet: "..."

swore she was telling

really didn't fall in love

seems that God do the answering for

and I don't even bother with you. It seems impolite. So, I

was treating her

swung her fist towards the

if he had

squeezed out a fake smile and

her a cold look and didn't unmask her little move. Sitting on the

go to the

fragrance floated in the air. And it

subconsciously fell on the busy

her clothes was out of

to see her face, just look at her back. She can definitely make

Just like ...

mind inexplicably flashed

got up and made