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?"

person. Was

are very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It can be said that we are indistinguishable

Indistinguishable from each other?

dark eyes, and his gaze that fell on her was sharp, as if

a

to say something but her cell

her eyes subconsciously fell on one of her

was holding a cell phone in her hand,

glanced at Louis and could clearly feel the probing

and pretended to be calm, "Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing department to discuss a make-up order. The appointment time is coming up. I'll

him, she had to be cautious and

wished the divorce could be finalized

dress as

leave at a fast pace,

busy? That she needed two

this woman was not

" Harry,

Outside.

her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she

what she used

Jasmine doing and calling her out

to the corner

"Hello?"

took you so

What a rude tone!

have time, go to an etiquette class and let teachers teach you

you dare to lecture

wrong? I gotta

her and tried to hang

careful of your good friend who was cheating on

screamed on

and the corners of her mouth

it was to stir

Violet and

reminder. I have things to do. I'll

"Hey, you ..."

beeping sound coming from the

even ask

all, her husband slept with her

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

looking for

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

have enough money to buy a small house

sit down and wait a

talking to

there was interest flashed

"Okay."

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