In the lodge suite.
The two children were playing a game with the tablet, and Louis was pointing it out from time to time.
The laughter was incessant.
Violet looked at the time and stroked her forehead.
From the looks of it, this father and son are here to stay today?
How do you sleep at night?
She certainly could not live with this father and son.
Violet exhaled lightly, grabbed the boiling kettle and went into the bathroom, ready to boil some water.
Louis, who was playing a game with the two children, saw a helpless look flash across Violet's face and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Getting up, he walked over with wide strides.
In the bathroom, Violet had just filled the water and her nerves tightened up again when she saw Louis appear in the mirror.
Her mind flashed back to the kiss in the woods, and she hurriedly stopped her thoughts and turned around sharply.
"Mr. Johnson, it's getting late, or I'll call a car for you and take you and Luka home."
Louis slowly approached her and was about to speak when Violet got a nervous look on her face, "You you stop, don't come near me."
This man, she is really afraid of him!
Can you stay away from her?
Louis's footsteps were a bit of a shock, but he continued on.
When he came to her, he reached out and took the boiling kettle out of her hand, braced his hands in front of the sink, and circled her in it.
"What are you nervous about? Afraid I'll kiss you again?Violet, we used to be married and have done more intimate things than this haven't we?"
The man's eyebrows are deep and there is a hint of darkness in his voice that is somewhat sexy.
Violet's heart was beating uncontrollably fast, and she didn't know what it was because of.
"Mr. Johnson, I don't have anything to do with you right now, okay?"
"How is it okay? Can't you see I'm courting you?"
Louis leaned in close to Violet and watched her ears turn a little red and her mind wandered.
He just loves to see her blush.
"Mr. Johnson, the kids are out there, can you let me out first?"
Violet's voice is a little soft, and her eyebrows are full of delicate and angry rhymes.
Louis' throat rolled slightly, his eyes fell on her red lips, and his body shifted somewhat uncontrollably.
This woman, always able to easily provoke his desire.
He reached out and cupped her tiny chin, "Violet, I'm serious. Even if it's not for yourself, think about Erin, she likes me so much, do you really not want to give her a complete home?"
The man's voice is soft, with a hint of seduction.
The deep eyes are like a deep pool, dark and waveless, making people unconsciously indulge in it.
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