Evie glanced at Isaac Griffith with a sweet look on her face.
"Hey, sisters, do you think the three of us should have a wedding together?"
Josie's pretty almond eyes rolled up and she said with a sudden thought.
Violet blinked and gave Louis a look.
"I am fine with it, though."
"There are still eight days to go, so if you guys make it, Violet and I are fine with it."
Louis finished for Violet.
Violet nodded, that's what she meant.
"Forget it, Evie and I won't steal your thunder."
Josie also dismissed the idea on a whim with a wave of her hand.
A few people chatted for a while, Josie looked around, "Violet, the three of us are standing here silly, they men play pool, what do we play? Come on, let's go out and play."
Violet is noncommittal and lets her and Evie pull her along.
"Wait a minute, my wife is pregnant andcan't go outside."
Louis hurriedly called out to the three.
"Geez, Mr. Johnson, you don't always control your wife. I was the one who took care of her when she gave birth to her first child, so I have more experience than you, okay?"
Josie paused, looked at Louis' darkened face, and laughed, "Relax, we're not going to get high on the dance floor. austin, can you have the bartender teach us how to make drinks?"
Austin raised his eyebrows, "I don't need to come for such a small thing. You're the boss's wife, just give your name directly."
This show-off power ah.
All three women laughed and exited the booth.
Louis, uneasy with Violet, followed her out.
Once he left, Austin and Isaac Griffith, of course, followed him out.
The music outside was stirring and the clubhouse was getting crowded.
The excitement and frenzy of the festival was everywhere.
Josie and Evie are walking with Violet on their left and right to protect her from bumps and bruises.
Three large men followed them slowly, a guardian stance.
"Helena, Josie."
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