"Louis, let me pick up Luka today."
Grace took Louis's arm and glanced at the two parents who had just been there, wanting nothing more than to pull the tongues out of the two.
Louis' eyebrows knitted lightly and his eyes swept coolly over her arm that had come up around him.
Grace's smile froze and she awkwardly let go of his hand.
"Louis, I'm sorry. A lot of people are watching. I'm just doing my job."
It was a reminder to him that they had just been in the news, so there was still a need for him to make himself look like an affectionate man.
Louis didn't say anything, but glowered at her and took a big step forward.
Grace's fingers squeezed tightly and followed quickly.
In the car, Violet watched Louis and Grace get into the car one after the other. Their car drove off but Violet felt a little stuffy.
She opened the car window and breathed in the fresh air outside.
"Violet, is Louis' son a bit autistic?"
Josie started the car and spoke up.
Violet rolled the window up, "Yes."
Josie was surprised, "Didn't you notice? He just spoke up when he was facing you!"
Violet thought about it, and it did.
In Balridge Mano, he only spoke when he was standing beside her.
There was a feeling of pity and softness in her heart for no reason.
"Violet, why do I feel this child is closer to you?" Josie said again.
Violet laughed, "I think it's because I had Erin, and I smells like milk."
"You can still explain it that way?"
"Or what?"
......
The kitchen of Palace Hotel.
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