Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

Hearing the conversation between the two, Violet seemed to understand something.

It was Grace who used the title of Mrs. Johnson to help Rydon Food rejoin the Palace Hotel.

How could it be such a coincidence?

The accident that happened yesterday was really an accident, or was it man-made?

Violet compressed her red lips, saw Grace leave, and followed her at a quick pace.

"Miss Harper is really good. In order to help your uncle achieve the purpose of cooperation, you did not hesitate to damage the interests of Palace Hotel."

Hearing these words, Grace was startled and stopped in tracts abruptly.

"It's you. What are you talking about? I can't understand."

"You really can't understand?"

Violet stared at her, "Miss Harper, yesterday there was a child, who had asthma because he mistakenly took a pastry containing mango ingredients. You had someone change the label of the note, right?" Grace's face flashed with panic, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Miss Elliott, do you have evidence? I can sue you for slander if you don't have."

She had arranged everything without leaving any evidence.

Violet wanted to swindle her?

No way!

Violet compressed her lips, "Miss Harper, will you be afraid if tell this to Louis? At least Tasty Interlude Bakery is his handpicked partner. You are using your power for personal gain like this. You replace us and let Rydon Food in again. Aren't you afraid of ruining your impression in Louis's heart?"

Hearing her words, Grace's eyes flashed, "Miss Elliott, I am not only the manager of the hotel now, but also the biological mother of Luka, the future Mrs. Johnson. I can make decisions and choose suppliers for the hotel. Even if you tell Louis, he won't do anything to me."

The woman raised her chin in a provocative manner.

Violet's fingers curled up, and she felt inexplicably suffocated.

Yes, Grace had multiple identities to protect her. On the contrary, she was just his ex-wife. Without evidence, what can she do?

"Do you have any question to ask? If not, I'll leave now."

Grace saw that Violet did not say anything. The corner of her mouth were turned upwards and she turned to leave.

She acted like a victor.

Violet clenched her fist and didn't say anything.

At this time, her cell phone rang.

Violet took it out and glanced at it. It was Maria's call.

"Grandma."

"Violet, are you free today? Grandma is missing your food again."

Maria's loving voice came over the receiver, and a smile flashed across Violet's eyes.

She looked at Grace, who was walking away, and said, "Yes, Grandma, I'll come over later."

Grace let her not find an excuse to go to Balridge Manor. If she was a woman of virtuous character, perhaps she would avoid suspicion.

But now......

Violet hung up the phone and sent a message to Josie to help her pick up Erin.

It was late afternoon.

Violet arrived at Balridge Manor.

Maria lighted up with pleasure, exchanging pleasantries with her.

"Violet, look, the flowers in the garden are blooming even more when you come here. If you can come every day to keep my company, how wonderful it would be."

Violet was massaging her shoulders and neck, and when she heard this, she smiled, "Grandma, I will come to see you when I have time."

Maria patted her hand and gestured for her to sit down.

"Violet, you don't understand. What I mean is, can you still give Louis a chance and marry him?"

The old lady smiled lovingly and Violet felt warmed and apologetic at the same time.

"I will treat you as my own grandmother. I'll visit you when I can, but let us back together again, or I will be scared away."

Maria was not satisfied and tried, "Violet, Louis is not bad looking and has met all the requirements. Do you really don't like him at all? Or do you dislike him for having a child?" Violet: "......"

Maria was really overthinking.