Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott) novel Chapter 5

The man's eyes were deep and dark. The hot air he exhaled sprayed thinly on her face, tickling.

Violet's legs were a little weak and her body couldn't stop leaning back, trying to pull away from it.

"Mr. Johnson, we don't know each other well enough to be friends."

"Oh? Don't know each other well? Then why don't we just have sex a few more times and we'll be friends."

"Mr. Johnson, uh ..."

Violet was unsteady on her feet and fell backwards at once.

Her hands, subconsciously tried to grab something as a support.

Behind her was the couch, and by the time she reacted, she tugged Louis by the lapels and fell onto the couch together with him.

He was up, and she was down. They watched each other. Their breaths intertwined, as if they can hear each other's heartbeat.

Embarrassed, Violet blushed and pushed his chest.

"Mr. Johnson, get up. You're crushing me."

"Heh, I just suggested it. I didn't expect Miss Helena to be so impatient."

Violet: "..."

She was not! He was full of shit!

Louis slowly got up and looked at her reddened face from above, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

It seemed that he had not slept with a woman for so long so he was inexplicably interested in her.

Violet scrambled to her feet and straightened her clothes.

"Mr. Johnson, it was just a misunderstanding. I swear, I have no feelings for you whatsoever. I have something to do. I'll leave first."

It was really embarrassing.

She hoped Louis won't think she was taking the opportunity to hit on him!

She swore that she just wanted to stay away from him.

"I swear, if I'm interested in you, let me go out and be kill by thunder!"

Such a phrase suddenly burst into Louis' mind.

His dark eyes narrowed and he called out to Violet, "Stop."

Violet's footsteps were halted and she turned to look at Louis with a wary face.

"Anything else?"

"Did you just help Violet with the pastries? You know her well?"

Violet and Helena were the same person. Was it considered that she knew her well?

Violet's eyes flashed, "Yes, we are very good friends. I know everything about her, and she knows everything about me. It can be said that we are indistinguishable from each other."

Indistinguishable from each other?

Louis narrowed his dark eyes, and his gaze that fell on her was sharp, as if he wanted to see her through.

Violet was a little scared.

She was about to say something but her cell phone rang out in her bag.

Violet froze, and her eyes subconsciously fell on one of her hands.

She was holding a cell phone in her hand, but apparently, it wasn't the phone that was ringing.

Violet glanced at Louis and could clearly feel the probing look in his eyes.

She smiled dryly and pretended to be calm, "Mr. Johnson, I have to go to the marketing department to discuss a make-up order. The appointment time is coming up. I'll leave first."

This man's eyes were too sharp. In front of him, she had to be cautious and cautious again. She was determined not to reveal herself!

She wished the divorce could be finalized quickly.

She could not dress as another person too!

Watching the woman leave at a fast pace, Louis' dark eyes were deep in concentration.

Was her business so busy? That she needed two phones?

Intuition told him that this woman was not simple!

Louis pulled out his phone, " Harry, check someone out for me ..."

Outside.

Violet took her other cell phone out of her bag and wrinkled her brow slightly when she saw that it was a call from Jasmine.

The cell phone in the bag was what she used for contact people when she was Violet.

What was Jasmine doing and calling her out of the blue?

Violet walked to the corner and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Ugly, what are you up to? What took you so long to answer my call?"

What a rude tone!