"Oops, I'm your best friend! Still shy with me."
Josie came over, "Violet, look at Louis. He is tall and can you give a sense of security. And he's handsome and rich. As long as you're with him, you'll have nothing to worry about in the future."
Hearing this, Violet pushed Josie away.
"What are you thinking? What about not getting a divorce and waiting for him to find out I lied to him?"
"Huh? How can you call it a lie? When you married him, no one had asked that you had to be a virgin."
"This is an unwritten rule of noble families!"
No rich man can stand that his wife had given birth to a child with someone else before marriage.
So, before Louis found out her secret, she had to divorce him as soon as possible!
The Johnson Group.
Louis was sitting in his executive chair, still working.
The white clothes and black pants still made him look noble and cold.
Knock knock. Harry came in with food in his hand.
"Mr. Johnson, you've been busy until now, so I ordered you something to eat."
The aroma of the meal wafted through the air.
Louis felt hungry at once.
He rubbed his head and put down the task at hand.
“Tick.” He received a message on the phone.
Louis picked it up and took a look at it.
"Mr. Johnson, tonight my bosom friend is back home. I'll have a small gathering at her house, so I won't go back to the villa."
His ugly wife was staying out all night tonight?
She really had freedom to do whatever she wanted to.
Louis' dark eyes narrowed and his lips curled coldly.
"Mr. Johnson, please come and dine."
Harry called out from the rest area.
Louis glanced at the meal on the table and inexplicably lost his appetite.
He wanted to eat Violet's noodles!
"Mr. Johnson, you asked me to check the woman who saved your life four years ago. There are some clues. At the moment, our men have locked on to a woman, and they are doing further confirmation."
Harry looked at the message just sent by his subordinates and hurriedly reported to Louis.
Louis' hand with the chopsticks paused.
Four years ago, he was at a party with Austin and some friends, and someone put something in his drink.
At that time, he went into an adjacent room to get away from the effect, intending to deal with it himself.
He didn't expect someone to break in and be his antidote.
His mind suddenly flashed a certain beautiful face.
Why did Helena inexplicably remind him of the woman from four years ago!?
...
The following day.
Violet, who had been busy all morning, was then asked by Josie to an newly-opened private restaurant at noon.
She opened the door of the private room, and someone was already inside.
The man was in a casual suit. He was tall and good-looking. And he looked very warm and gentle.
"Uncle Isaac."
Erin broke away from Josie's hand and sprinted towards him with her short legs.
"Erin."
Isaac laughed as he picked Erin up and lifted her high in the air, making the little one giggle.
"Isaac, don't spoil her. I don't have the energy to play with her like that at home."
Josie joked with a smile.
"It's okay. I'll take care of her if she's spoiled."
Isaac rubbed Erin's head with a doting look.
Violet curled her lips and served water for them.
Isaac's mother and Violet's sister-in-law were good friends.
Isaac was two years older than her. They grew up together and were comparable to brother and sister.
Therefore, he knew all about her.
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