Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 329

"What kind of makeup tools do I need?" Greyson asked.

"You won't understand if you say so. Better send someone to my studio to get my make-up bag."

Violet's eyes flickered slightly and she spoke in a light voice.

Greyson stared at her, slowly got up and walked over to her, suddenly reaching out and grabbing her by the neck.

"Violet, do you really think I'm that easy to fool? Write down what tools you need! Otherwise, I will break your neck directly!"

Violet's breath hitched, feeling the force coming from her neck, and squeezed out the words, "I can only write when you let go."

This is a desperate man, she really can not take him as a three-year-old child deception.

Greyson let go of his hand, his eyes grim.

Violet covered her neck with two light coughs and wrote down a few tools.

"Okay."

Greyson took the paper and glanced at it, then told his men to get it fast.

The handlers answered, stuffed the paper into their pockets, and then pulled open the door of the private room.

"Nina, come to your senses! I'll take you back."

A man's voice drifted faintly outside.

Violet inadvertently glanced at the man's figure that flashed by the doorway, and could not help but feel a jump in her heart.

The man who just passed by, why did she think it looked like Harry?

He passed by the booth with a woman in his arms, calling her name softly over and over again.

" Assistant Harry!"

Violet rushed to the door against all odds.

But the bouncer at the door had long since closed the door, shutting out her cries.

"Open the door, open the door!"

Violet couldn't resist slapping up the door panel.

There was a pain in her shoulder, and someone yanked her to the ground in one fell swoop.

Greyson looked at her condescendingly, his eyes full of cold light.

"Violet, you don't want to be punished, you really think I'm easy to talk to? Do you need me to give you some color?"

Violet's newly boiling blood cooled abruptly.