Love After Divorce

“Okay.”
Marcus grinned, took off his coat and tossed it to Violet.
Violet hurriedly caught it, “Mr. Scott, again, I’m sorry. I’ll give it back to you when I’m done.”
“Good! Since you’re returning it to me, Miss Violet, how about adding your contact on What’s App first?”
Marcus leaned closer with his smiling eyes.
Violet frowned and took a slight step back.
“Mr. Scott, just give me a number.”
Marcus was a playboy as other rich people.
She didn’t want to get into trouble.
“Isn’t Miss Violet divorced? Why are you still so wary of single men?”
Marcus raised his eyebrows and looked at Violet with interest.
Violet clutched the clothes in her hands and said in a light voice: “Mr. Scott, I’m busy. If it’s convenient for you to leave your
phone number, then I can give the dry-cleaned clothes to the hotel manager ...”
“139 ...”
Marcus didn’t wait for Violet to finish before giving her his phone numbers.
Violet hurriedly took out her phone and typed it down.
“Mr. Scott, I’ll leave first then.”
Looking at the woman’s figure leaving with quick steps, Marcus raised his eyebrows and made a wicked smile.
Louis’ ex-wife was still quite interesting.
“Mr. Scott, what are you looking at?”

A delicate female voice came from not far away.
Marcus turned his head and smiled delightfully, “Hi, Ms. Grace.”
“Is Mr. Scott still satisfied with our suite service?”
Grace glanced around, saw no one else, and winked at Marcus.
“Well, what do you think?”
Marcus walked over to Grace and reached out his hand to stroke her buttocks.
“Stop it. Someone will see us!”
Grace said affectedly and moved away from him.
Seeing that he was only wearing a shirt, she wondered a little, “Where’s your coat?”
“It was soiled and taken to the dry cleaner.”
Marcus raised an eyebrow and took a big step forward.
“I’ll go get you a new coat then?”
“Grace’s room service is really attentive!”
“It should be. You’re our VIP.”
Violet took Marcus’s coat to a dry cleaner and then returned to the dressing room.
In the afternoon, when she finished Julia’s makeup for the last time, Josie came over with drinks and dessert.
“Violet, I’m here to pick you up.”
Seeing it was Josie, Violet smiled lightly, “Josie, wait a minute. I’ll be ready in a minute.”
“No rush. I’ll go say hello to the crew.”
Josie distributed a portion of the afternoon tea to the artists and staff in the dressing room, and then went to the filming site.

The two main actors were not here today, and Oscar was ready to call it a day after shooting a few supporting scenes.
“Thank you all for taking care of Helena during this time. Please have afternoon tea!”
Oscar looked up and saw Josie smiling as she handed out snacks and drinks to several crew members.
She was wearing a loose green cardigan with white high waist pants. It looked casual and sexy at the same time.
Her chestnut curly hair gathered to one side, revealing her swan-like neck.
Delicate, sweet, sexy ...
As always, she was striking.
Oscar lit up and watched fixedly as Josie came towards him after handing out the food.
“Oscar, it’s been a long day.”
Josie walked up to Oscar with a slight smile on her face and handed him what was in her hand.
“Thanks.”
Oscar looked at her and took it slowly.
“Finally, I’m done distributing.”
Josie ignored him, daintily patted the non-existent dust on her hands, turned around and prepared to leave.
Only a sudden trip on her foot made her stumble and fall to the side.
Josie cried out in surprise and fell into Oscar’s arms by coincidence.