Love Starts After We Break Up

The Johnson Family.

Violet was tired and laid down on the bed after a shower.

I don't know how long it took, but she was just about to fall asleep when she was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.

She twisted her eyebrows, took the phone and looked at it, it was a landline.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is this Mrs. Johnson? I'm a waiter at the Imperial Club, and David's assistant asked me to ask you if you could come and help him talk David out of drinking, because I'm afraid something might happen i he keeps drinking."

It was a call from a waiter at the Imperial Club.

Violet's sleepiness dissipates at the sound of David's name.

She hurriedly got up, "I know, I'll be right over."

David was in a bad mood because Summer left and must have been drinking heavily.

The assistant couldn't persuade him and had to get her to help.

Violet didn't think too much about it, changed her clothes and hurried downstairs and drove to Imperial Club.

When she arrived at the clubhouse, a waiter was waiting for her at the door.

"It's Miss Elliott, right? Please follow me."

Violet gave a slight nod and followed the waiter up to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the guest room department.

A flicker of suspicion in Violet's eyes.

"David's already asleep?"

The waiter was stunned, "I'm not sure, the assistant only instructed me to bring you up."

Violet's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, just feel a little strange where.

Before she could think about it, the waiter had already led her outside a suite.

"Miss Elliott, please."

The door was left ajar.

Violet thought to herself that she had to go in and have a look.

So she pushed the door and walked in.

There is no headlamp on in the house, only a wall lamp on the bed in the inner room.

Violet took two steps inside and fixed her eyes on David, who was lying in bed.

There was no one around him.

Violet pursed her lips and, unable to care about anything else, went over to the bed to check the situation.

David's face was scarlet and smelled of alcohol.

It should be too much to drink.

Violet bent down slightly and patted his face, "David, are you okay? Wake up quickly?"

David heard the call, the handsome brow frowned, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of drunken bewilderment.

"David, are you okay? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Violet saw him wake up and asked with concern, fearing that he had alcohol poisoning from his drinking.

David looked at her steadily, and his thin lips moved.

Violet didn't hear what he said and leaned in slightly closer, "What did you say?"

"Summer, don't you go."

David took Violet by the hand and pulled her downward.

Violet was pulled onto the bed when she was caught off guard, and immediately sucked in her breath and let out a gasp of surprise.

David was drunk and mistook her for Summer!

Just then, the door was vigorously pushed open and several reporters quickly rushed in, snapping away at the two.

"Oh my God, it's really David and Violet having a rendezvous."

"Shoot, this news is too powerful."

Violet: "......"

What's with the press!

She is being set up, right!

Alosey City.

Deluxe Suite.

Esther woke up in a trance.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, her thoughts gradually became clearer.

Thinking about what happened last night, she blushed slightly white and hurriedly lifted the covers and got out of bed.

Outside, in the living room, Louis is in front of the computer handling official business.

Esther called out, "Cousin."