Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

Violet finished her words, opened her bag, took out a bottle of makeup remover, and began to remove her own makeup.

The woman's fingers were long and fair as she took her glasses off and applied remover to her face.

Louis looked at her calmly and a smile was flashing in his eyes.

She really did remove her makeup in public, just as he thought.

Wasn't she afraid that his stepmother will get her in trouble?

Downstage, the crowd was already stunned by Violet's comments.

There were wide-eyed stares at her.

Standing to one side, Jasmine and Rosalie stared at Violet, eyes full of shock.

"Mom, what did the ugly one just say? She's Helena? How can that be?"

A beauty like a fairy, a strange ugly.

How can these two be the same person?

Jasmine's face was full of incredulity.

Rosalie's face was hard to see.

Yeah, how was that possible?

If that was true, then that meant Violet had been lying to them all year?

Only the old Mrs. Johnson, with a relieved face.

She had been through a lot and was still very accurate in reading people.

When she first met Violet, she felt that this girl had a secret.

The skin ton of her hands and face can't be greatly different.

So she stayed calm and collected and waited for her to reveal the secret herself.

Now, the young gilr was finally willing to show her true face.

Did it mean that her heart had turned toward her grandson?

On stage, Violet finally revealed her true face.

The powdered face was fair and clear, shining with a porcelain glow in the light.

The crowd let out a gasp of surprise as they watched the ugly girl instantly turn into a great beauty.

"Isn't that Helena, the makeup artist?"

"My goodness, Violet is really Helena?"

"This Helena's makeup is too amazing!" "It's incredible!"

The chatter was incessant.

The reporter looked at the smiling Violet and asked, "Miss Helena, if you are so beautiful, why did you marry into the Johnson Family in ugly makeup?"

Yes!

Why did she dress up as an ugly girl and marry into the Johnson Family?

The crowd had this question in mind.

Violet smoothed out her hair around her ears and looked to Louis at her side.

"Because I want Mr. Johnson to like me with a beautiful heart."

The woman's voice was clear and pleasant, and her clear eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

The playful words implied a woman's unique flavor.

Louis' eyes and heart moved slightly, and his heart felt like it had been tantalized by a cat's claws.

After a long time, he faced the public and said in a light voice: "All right, dinner continues. Everyone enjoy yourself."

When he finished, he bent his arms slightly and gave Violet a look.

Violet understood, reached out and took his arm, and the two came off the stage.

"Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Johnson are really so much fun."

"Isn't it? I bet Mr. Johnson really likes Mrs. Johnson."

"Mrs. Johnson is so beautiful and handy, and so good at flirting. If she wasn't married, I will court her."

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The crowd was filled with sounds of amazement and praise.

Rosalie's face shifted for a moment.

She wanted to embarrass Louis, but she didn't want to be easily defeated by Violet!

Instead, the two became a good couple in people's eyes!

"Violet, the bitch, is playing this game! Mom, what to do now?"

Jasmine had an angry look on her face.