Love after Divorce

Chapter 839

The more Violet thought about it, the angrier she became, only to feel her stomach abruptly jerk.

She frowned slightly, and her hand subconsciously brushed the small of her back.

"Okay, babies, Mommy won't talk anymore oh, you two be good at home and be good and listen to

Grandma and them okay?"

Probably because of the shock yesterday, the little one in the belly is not very peaceful.

She has to stay in a calm mood and not be happy with things and not be sad with herself.

The two kids on the other end of the line pouted for a while longer, then ended the call.

Amy on the side saw that Violet did not look too good, and quickly asked, "Violet, what's wrong with

you? Are you not feeling well?"

"Nothing, probably overthinking it, let me take it easy first."

Violet spoke with a slight smile.

Louis, who was slowly approaching, had been a little impulsive to go up and say hello to Violet.

But when he heard Violet's words, he stopped in his tracks.

She is not feeling well because of the emotional ups and downs.

If he ventured to speak to her now, would she be irritated?

Don't want her to have another incident.

Louis stared deeply into Violet's listless eyes, a flash of guilt in his eyes.

Then turn around and walk forward.

Right now is not a time when he can show himself.

Everything will wait until she has the baby.

"Mr. Johnson, my old lady is here to invite you."

No sooner had he walked away than a servant approached and called out softly.

Louis's footsteps were halted and his eyes were slightly strained.

Did he just get careless and let Old Mrs. King find him?

Louis subconsciously looked toward Violet.

Violet's sightless eyes kept staring ahead, unfocused.

It was Amy and Vanessa, on the contrary, who both looked at him a little nervously.

Louis didn't say much and walked with the servant towards the villa.

Violet stood quietly, taking in the scent of the garden.

The fresh air drifted over the man's seemingly unnoticed breath crossed.

Violet's eyes twitched and she asked, "Did anyone just pass this way?"

At that, Amy and Vanessa glanced at each other and looked in the direction Louis had left.

"Oh, it's one of Grandma King's servants passing by."

Amy avoided the question and returned it.

Violet actually regretted asking that question when she did.

The two people around her were someone's eyes and ears, and she expected them to tell her the

truth?

Not far away in a villa.

Fern stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, her gaze fixed on Violet.

Damn bitch, why didn't they let her drown!

Not only did they not drown her, but instead they were hit with retaliation.

And the man who took revenge was Louis, Violet's husband.

Her face twisted in anger at the thought of what happened in her own home last night.

This Violet was a make-up artist, and now she's blind, so why is Louis still protecting her?

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Why even give her a head start!

"What are you looking at, sister?"

Elliot inquired as he came down the stairs.

"Looking at Louis," Fern said back.

As soon as he heard Louis' name, Elliot got a look of anger on his face.

"Louis, that son of a bitch, I'm going to get him!"