Love Starts After We Break Up

His reply was straight to the point.

So, he liked the noodles she made for him the night before?

Didn't he say that it was barely palatable?

It turned out that he was such an arrogant man.

Violet snorted lightly in her heart and turned to go into the kitchen.

Louis stopped his work and watched the woman's slim back. His thin lips lightly pursed.

And his stomach was a little empty.

He wouldn't tell her that he had only eaten little in dinner and was waiting for her to come back and give him something to eat.

"Okay, Mr. Johnson, it's ready to eat."

It didn't take long for Violet to bring the cooked noodles to the table.

The air was filled with the aroma of food. Louis sat down and ate gracefully.

Violet sat across from him. Her almond eyes were sparkling.

"Mr. Johnson, I heard from Helena that the top management of your company is making changes. And her business has been put on hold? I know Helena has put a lot of effort into taking this order. There is no doubt about her ability. Mr. Johnson, for the sake of our acquaintance, would you still give her the order?"

Now that she was back to the villa, she tried to mention it to Louis.

Louis's noodle-eating motion gave a pause, and his dark eyes lifted slightly, glancing at her.

"I remember you saying that Helena is a friend of you and Josie, right?"

did he suddenly

and

and Josie, and Josie's daughter,

to wipe his mouth elegantly, "Isn't Josie divorced? Where does her

This question was ...

was he trying

were slightly tense, "Mr. Johnson, I'm sorry. This is Josie's

inconvenient, or can't you reveal

think her daughter looks like Helena. Could Helena

he

with your words. The joke is not

and lowered her eyes to hide the weakness

involved in Helena's business, just forget what I said. You take your time eating. I'll go upstairs

was afraid that her secret will be

her craft. Do you think she'll have the whim to play ugly on

magnetic voice caused Violet to stagger and

pushed her black-rimmed glasses and gave

It was over.

had a hunch that Louis must

What to do?

go to the company

said lifted

"Thank you, Mr. Johnson."

Anyway!

secret, she would pretend not to know anything, and continue

Until the divorce!

hurried upstairs and