Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 216

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Violet glanced at her wristwatch; it was already time for kindergarten to be dismissed.

Josie was too busy with her business to take care of anything else, so she was left to pick up her daughter from school.

Near the end of the rush hour, the traffic on the road was getting heavy. Violet watched the road in front of her and drove carefully.

A car behind her is overtaking, suddenly don't her car a little.

Violet was startled and hit the brakes sharply.

Ping.

The car behind you rear-ended.

Violet was so depressed that she had to get out of the car to check the situation.

"What's wrong with you, do you know how to drive? You're a woman. Sure enough women are road kill."

The driver who rear-ended the car pointed at Violet and cursed.

Violet apologized repeatedly, walked to the small car that don't own car, knocked the driver's window, "You come down, why deliberately don't my car? Apologize to me."

The owner of the car rolled down the window, reached out and took off his sunglasses, with an arrogant look, "What did you say? I don't want to drive your car? Don't spout off, it's obviously you who can't drive."

"My car recorder can prove that I have been driving steadily and it was you who suddenly exceeded the speed limit and deliberately stopped the car."

Violet frowned and theorized.

"Bullshit! You want to put the blame on me, don't you? Then let's talk about it today."

The man pulled open the door and got out of the car with a fierce face.

Violet originally only wanted an apology, but now she's been slapped backwards.

She could only call the police and at the same time call her daughter's homeroom teacher to help look after Erin for a while.

School entrance.

Grace glanced at the phone message.

"All is well, Violet is being held back."

The corners of Grace's mouth hooked up and a ghostly light flashed in her eyes.

She asked someone to find a way to stall Violet so she could facilitate what she did next.

Her eyes fell on the two children in front of the kindergarten, and she straightened her expression and walked over.

"Luka, Erin."

Luka saw that it was Grace who came and pursed her lips without squeaking.