Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 337

Violet returned home, ate the meal Josie had cooked for her, and leaned back on the couch to rest.

When she thinks about today's events, she still has palpitations.

I don't know who ordered Greyson to try to ruin her.

Fortunately, Brooklyn had the presence of mind to know to look for her in the store.

And Louis, well, he was quick-witted enough to see the breakthrough.

Is she a little unlucky this year?

How to always be counted?

"What a false alarm... Good thing you're lucky."

Josie put Erin to bed and came out of the children's room to sit next to Violet.

Violet held the pillow and curled her lips.

"Violet, that Brooklyn seems to be very close to you! His mother and your mother are still old friends, so you two ......"

Josie leaned closer and smiled meaningfully.

"Josie, don't guess, he and I are just ordinary friends."

Violet lost her smile, and the stranger's warning to herself suddenly flashed through her mind.

There was a headache.

This year, she not only fate of the year, but also attracted bad peach blossom.

I would love to turn the page quickly.

Violet let out a mental sigh, "Josie, I have to go to bed."

"Well, hurry up and go to bed, good night."

"Good night."

Violet washed up briefly and lay down under the covers.

Probably because today was scared, obviously very sleepy, but the head is still turning.

At that moment, her cell phone rang.

Violet opened her eyes and reached up to pick her phone up off the nightstand to look at it.

"Are you asleep? Is there anything you want to say to me?"

It's that Hendrix message!

Violet wrinkled her brow, rolled over, and sent a message.

"I don't know you very well."