Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

"But if you remarry her. Sooner or later you will have child. Louis, I'm Luka's real mother. Only a real mother can be good to her child."

Grace covered her mouth and whimpered.

Louis' thin lips were compressed and his eyes were dark.

He admitted that what she said was not unreasonable.

In most cases, only biological mothers will be good to their children.

But...

"Grace, how did you and Luka live abroad?"

Hearing these words, Grace's crying stopped abruptly.

"Louis, Luka and I are dependent on each other abroad and have been living on my aunt's relief."

Why did he suddenly ask her such a question?

"Did you usually interact with Luka?"

Louis looked at Grace and his eyes became cold and sharp again.

"Hmm, yes."

"If you interacted with him frequently, why is he still autistic? Even when facing you, he doesn't talk as much. Instead, when he faces Violet, he speaks a lot."

The man looked directly at her, and his eyes were dark and heavy.

Cold sweat seeped down from Grace's back and she swallowed unconsciously.

She hastily lowered her eyes to keep from meeting his eyes.

Her mind was whirling.

After pondering for a long time, she once again covered her mouth and cried: "I'm sorry Louis. I'm the one who put Luka in this situation. I didn't want this child of unknown origin at that time. So I gave up on myself when I was pregnant and refused to eat properly. Only after Luka was born did he become autistic due to malnutrition."

She looked up the reasons before why children got autism.

This explanation made sense.

I can't live without him, or I'll die."

The woman was in tears, with a weak and helpless look.

Louis' thin lips compressed. Thinking that this was all because of him, he suddenly felt a little bit guilty.

He took some tissue papers and handed them to her. his tone became softened, "Don't cry. I told you, you are Luka's real mother. No one can separate you from him."

Grace took the tissues and wiped her tears off, whispering, "But Maria doesn't like me. She likes Violet more, right?"

Louis wrinkled his eyebrows. Thinking of Violet's attitude towards him, he felt a little annoyed.

"Well, it's getting late. You'd rest early. We'll talk about this tomorrow."

For his grandma's fondness for Violet, she did not appreciate it, did she?

Louis left in stride. Grace's face changed, and exhaled with relief.

Finally, Louis had been fooled by her.

But he didn't promise to marry her.

It seemed that she still cannot ignore Violet!

Josie's apartment.

Violet looked at her daughter who was sitting obediently at a desk drawing, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

It was really good for Erin to go to school. It can make her lively and active daughter settle down.

"Mommy, look! This is my drawing of you. Is it pretty?"

Erin took the finished drawing and handed it to Violet.

Violet: "..."

Sorry, she can't read this kind of abstract painting.

"Nice, Erin. That's great!"

Violet kissed the little one's little cheeks, and complimented against her will.

"Luka taught me."

The little one leaned into Violet's arms, "Luka is really good! He can draw, write, and do arithmetic. Well, he can do everything except not talking. The teacher even said that he and I look like twins. Mommy, what is 'twins'?"