Louis glanced at Grace and then averted his eyes.
"It's getting late. Have some rest early. I'm leaving."
"Louis, tonight, why don't you stay!"
The woman hugged him from behind and the faint smell of perfume hit his nose.
Louis' eyebrows instantly wrinkled.
His voice didn't rise as he pulled away from her, "No."
There was no hint of desire.
On the contrary, there was a hint of revulsion.
In her, he could not find déjà vu.
The man strided away. Grace paled and looked at herself.
She was confident of how good her body shape was.
The lights showed how sultry she was, and she knew it.
But Louis was unmoved?
Was he a man?
......
The following day.
Violet did not sleep well and came to the base early in the morning.
She slapped her face and steeled herself.
"David, this is the breakfast I had someone buy on purpose. You can have a try."
"No, I don't usually eat breakfast."
"How can you do that? It hurts your stomach not to eat breakfast, so eat up."
"......"
Just as Violet reached the door of the dressing room, she heard Jessie's delicate voice coming from inside.
Violet's eyes flickered slightly, and the foot that crossed out wanted to retract.
She went in so rashly. Did she interrupt someone else's devotion?
"Sister-in-law, you're here!"
David saw Violet and greeted her.
It was too late for Violet to exit.
She glanced at Jessie and was met with an unfriendly glare.
"Morning."
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