Love Starts After We Break Up novel Chapter 290

"Yes, she's my mother's sister."

"What about Amalia Elliott? Who is she to you?"

"She's my mother."

A flash of excitement in Blossom's eyes, "Surely you are Amalia's daughter! You have the same bold and courageous character as your mother."

Violet looked at her and twitched her lips, "Mrs. Scott, you know my mother?"

"Yes! Your mother and I had the same make-up teacher when we were young, and we were always very close, and we used to joke that if we had children in the future, we would be in-laws. But I didn't expect that things are unpredictable!"

Blossom sighed, thinking of the past, a trance flashed in his eyes.

Violet froze and subconsciously glanced at Brooklyn.

Brooklyn was also looking at her, with surprise in each other's eyes.

Neither of them expected each other's mothers to be old friends.

"Mrs. Scott, so you know who my father is?"

Violet's heart moved slightly and asked.

Since this Mrs. Scott and her mother are old friends, does she know who her father is?

Hearing this, Blossom pondered for a moment, "I don't know anything about your father. I only know that back then your mother was Edison Bergen's royal make-up artist, and the two had a very unusual relationship."

"Only later, your mother suddenly quit her job, quit the makeup business, and never contacted me and the people around her again. And I was also going through some emotional problems and had no time to care about your mother. When I settled down and turned back to try to contact your mother emotionally, I heard that she had passed away."

A comment that made Violet's fingers curl.

Edison is David's father.

So, did the mother secretly have a relationship with Edison when she was young?

Is the relic her mother left her the engagement token Edison gave her mother?

Everything will be known when the results of the genetic comparison between her and David come out!

"Miss Elliott, it's a little late today, why don't we sit down and talk about it in more detail some other time?"

Blossom said kindly when she saw that Violet was thinking about something without saying anything.

"Yes, Helena, I'll contact you some day when you're free."

Brooklyn chimed in.

Violet returned to her senses and nodded, "Okay, we'll go first then."

"Be careful on the road."

"Bye."

Watching the car drive away, Blossom said, "What a nice girl, if Amalia is still around, maybe this child can still become my daughter-in-law."

But isn't it?

It's a pity that people are now being watchedintently by Louis.

"Mom, do you think she's going to be Edison's daughter?"

"I think she looks like Edison, maybe."

"......"

the Ward Manor.

Mrs. Ward is seeing off the guests.

Fortunately, she did not throw a big banquet, but only invited a few elders in the family to support the scene.

Otherwise, today can be disgraced to the grandmother's house.

"Mrs. Ward, this is our fault, you and Mr. Ward must not take it to heart. When Miller and I go back, we will work on Evie's mind again. You are such a good family, how can she not be happy to marry in?"

Alisha greeted Mrs. Ward repeatedly.

Mrs. Ward looked over at her with a look of disgust.

"Mrs. Williams, don't you come back to haunt our old the Ward family. You're not Evie's real mother, so you're not afraid of being poked and prodded for her marriage?"

"No, that the Johnson family."

"Don't talk to me about pulling strings with the Johnson family or anything like that, I don't want to be in the business."

Mrs. Ward interrupted her, "Return the $10 million bride-price we gave you and don't contact us again. Violet is right, you have no luck with the Williams family, so don't let us have bad luck with the Ward family."

Chapter 291

Mrs. Ward's words made Alisha's face alternate between blue and white as she listened.

Miller, who had also been taunted by River, looked even worse.

He touched his arms, which still hurt, and thought of the humiliation he had received today. He glared at Alisha with anger and turned to stride away.

Seeing this, Alisha rushed to follow.

"Miller, you wait for me."

With a cold face, Miller got in the car and slammed the door with a ping.

Alisha knew he was in a bad mood and accompanied him carefully to the car.

"Miller, does your arm still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Miller looked over at her and growled, "Look what you've done. I've never been so humiliated in half my life as I have been today."

Alisha was aggrieved, "Miller, how can you blame me? How could I have known Violet would bring someone here to crash the party? If it wasn't for her, wouldn't this have been done today?"

"You're still sophomoric? It's all your bad idea! Aren't you usually a good talker? Why didn't you coax Evie into getting married before letting her get married? It's all your fault!"

Miller's heart was full of anger and he just wanted to let it out.

"Miller, how can you say something like that? I'm not just thinking of the greater good? That's your daughter, don't you know what kind of temper she has? Can you coax her well?"

Alisha also had anger in her heart and disliked it nonchalantly.

"If you don't have what it takes, just say so! I think Violet is right, it's your lack of prosperity that's keeping us the Williams family in place!"

"What did you say, Miller, do you have a conscience? Who has been running the family business for you all these years?"

"......"

As the car sped down the road, the two men argued violently, neither letting the other.

In the other car, Isaac drove and looked in the rearview mirror at Violet and Evie in the back seat.

"Violet, your real father, could it be Edison?"

For so many years, they have avoided talking about it for fear that Violet would think too much about it.

But just now Violet herself mentioned this matter, I think she also want to find the real father in her heart.

"I don't know, but yesterday I pulled David's hair and was doing a genetic comparison."

Violet didn't hold back and told us about the ring.

Isaac was surprised, and after a silent moment said, "Violet, if Edison was your father, would you go and identify with him?"

Violet's eyes fell on the night scene outside the window, "I don't know."

To identify with your father?

It is impossible to say that you are not looking forward to it.

But does her real father want to be identified with herself?

"Sister, I will always be by your side."

Evie, on the other hand, patted Violet's hand and soothed.

Violet turned her eyes back to her, wrapped her arms around her and smiled, "Well, okay, you're fine."

"Sis, I'm scared to death."