Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

Hearing Josie's words, Violet froze slightly.

The Palace Hotel, where she worked part-time, was indeed part of the Johnson Group.

Can it be that coincidental?

"Don't guess blindly. There's no such dramatic thing."

Violet said it was impossible, but the thought of being with Louis twice made her heart flutter.

Shouldn't she find a chance to confirm it?

"Erin, go over there and play by yourself."

Violet suppressed her thoughts and sent her daughter away.

"Josie, Louis has found out who I am."

"What? This man is too sophisticated! And then what happened? And he didn't find out further?"

Josie's eyes widened in shock.

"No." Violet shook her head.

Josie's pretty almond eyes rolled up and down as she looked Violet up and down.

"Violet, do you think, Louis likes you? After all, the restored appearance of you is also considered a clear and beautiful beauty."

Louis likes her?

How was it possible!

"Josie, don't make a wild guess. He didn't divorce me just for the old Mrs. Johnson. He is very filial."

He was an arrogant and poisonous man. How could he possibly like her?

"Violet, look, we should find out who Erin is first. If she's really Louis' daughter, then we'll all be happy and won't have to get a divorce." Josie looked at the little girl who was playing with the doll, and the more she looked at it, the more she thought it looked like Louis.

Violet pursed her lips, but her fingers curled up slightly.

Was it really possible that her own daughter was Louis'?

Office of the President, the Johnson Group.

Harry pushed the door in.

"Mr. Johnson, I found a little clue about the kidnapping of Miss Helena. It was done by some punks from the western suburbs, and the person who ordered it is called Hugo Black." Hugo Black?

Louis narrowed his eyes, "Go on."

"This man is a gambler. Our people used some tricks to force him to confess the main messenger, it's his sister Sasha ......"

Harry told the story of Sasha and Cooper's relationship.

Louis' thin lips pursed, the corners of his mouth curved in a cold arc.

So that was it!

"If it's true, let the relevant authorities handle it."

"Yes."

Balridge Manor.

Rosalie leaned back on the bed, her eyes red and obviously crying.

Cooper was caught and she used her connections to get him out, but couldn't.

People who knew her well had hinted to her that it wasn't that they weren't helping, but that Louis had specifically asked them to do so according to the law.

With such a person watching intently, who would they dare to pluck hair from the tiger's head?

Louis!

This illegitimate son, how can he not give her any face!

Rosalie was so angry that she slammed everything on her bedside table to the floor.

Jasmine came in and saw the mess.

"Mom, you're still angry? It will your health."

Rosalie took the tissue Jasmine handed her and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Louis, this wild bastard. How come you can't get him to die?"

The bastard was lucky. He passed safely even the car accident a year ago.

Was she going to live under his contrl all the time?

"No. The Johnson Family will be in charge by him from now on, so where else can we talk?"

Jasmine was also indignant, "Now I'm angry when I see him and that ugly."

Ugly and bastard, what a perfect match!

Rosalie calmed down, looked ahead into the void, said quietly: "I can't let Louis be so pleased with himself. Didn't he send Cooper to jail for Violet's bosom friend? Then I'll let him go down for that too!" Hearing this, Jasmine froze, "Mom, what you mean is ......"

Violet had just gotten out of the police station when she got the call from Rosalie.

Her kidnappers were caught.

She can't believe that Sasha ordered it to be done.

No wonder she said on the phone that she didn't want to investigate it.

But just because she didn't want to investigate it, it didn't mean it was over.

When someone did something wrong, they should pay for it.