The following day.
Violet woke up to the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom.
I think it must be Louis washing up.
When she thought of the way someone held back his lust last night, preferring to take a cold shower rather than share a bed with himself, she was helpless and amused.
What is the pain for someone?
Violet touched her belly, got up and got out of bed, ready to go to the kitchen and make Louis a loving breakfast.
He came to the kitchen, only to find Esther already directing the servants to serve breakfast.
There was a flash of surprise in Violet's eyes.
"Good morning, cousin."
Esther saw Violet coming down and smiled, "Cousin's wife, you're up too. Where is cousin? Does he want to come down? I've made him his favorite Western breakfast."
She made Louis a Western breakfast?
Violet glanced at the coffee and sandwich on the glazed table and her eyes twitched slightly.
"It's hard work cousin."
Since someone has offered, she doesn't have to make a copy for her husband.
Violet finished and turned around to get ready to go upstairs to wash up.
Esther felt like a punch hit the cotton, and her strength was nowhere to be found.
"Cousin's wife, I think you don't love cousin at all."
Violet's footsteps lurched and she looked back at Esther, "Why do you say that?"
"I made breakfast for my cousin, aren't you angry and jealous? Normal people react fiercely, but you are unusually calm. So, you don't love cousin at all."
Esther's words were sharp.
Violet looked straight at her and guffawed, "Esther, I don't like to show things, and I just know if I love him or not."
"Also, in the world of relationships, there is always one party who will give more than the other. And between me and your cousin, it is undeniable that your cousin is the one who gives more. Women should love themselves more, and only if they love themselves will others love you more."
She said this on purpose, to deliberately irritate Esther.
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