Violet glanced at him, her eyes falling on his thin lips.
The man ate all the noodles and his thin lips were watery, full and sexy.
The scene of the two embracing and kissing in the clubhouse suddenly flashed in her mind.
Violet's ears turned hot, and she quickly lowered her eyes.
It was just an accident. She had to not to think about it!
"Mr. Johnson, I'm full. So I'll leave first."
Violet hurriedly finished the last bite of noodles in her bowl and got up to leave quickly without waiting for Louis to say anything.
Louis' dark eyes were fixed on her and the corners of his mouth curled.
Was she that nervous about being alone with him?
She actually had feelings for him, didn't she?
Violet got in the car, patted her slightly burned face, exhaled deeply and started the car.
Back in the parking lot of her residence, she parked her car and prepared to go to the store.
She didn't know if it was just her illusion, but she vaguely felt that someone was following her behind.
Violet's heart jumped and she grabbed her bag in her hand.
She took two quick steps forwards, stopped at a corner, then turned around violently. Then she picked up her bag and smashed it at the other side.
"Who is it!? Why are you following me?"
"Violet, it's me."
Isaac tilted his head to avoid Violet's bag.
"Isaac, so it's you. Is everything okay?"
Violet breathed a sigh of relief and smiled in a little embarrassed way.
"I'm fine." Isaac smiled and straightened his clothes.
"What brings you here? It's to see Evie, isn't it?" Violet asked as she walked.
Isaac froze and said with a bitter smile, "I came to tell you that I quit my job and am ready to go it alone."
So, in the future, when he came here, he can only come to Evie?
"What's so sudden?"
With a surprised look on her face, Violet pulled open the door of Tasty Interlude Bakery.
"Well, go inside and talk me about it."
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