Love after Divorce

Chapter 922

Hearing these words, Violet only felt her heart seize.

"Grandma, you will live a long life."

Maria said, "If you can let me see you reconciled on the day the little grandson reaches the full moon,

Grandma will guarantee a long life."

This comment made Violet not know what to say.

She glanced at Louis and made no sound.

Louis was also afraid of forcing his wife out of the way and forcing his daughter-in-law away again, so

he quickly said, "Grandma, don't worry, I'll definitely apologize to Violet until she comes around."

Maria glared at him, "Hurry up and ask for an apology and get Violet back to The Johnson Family with

my little grandchild early."

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Maria spoke to Violet a few more times and then hung up.

Julian in Violet's hand fell asleep again.

Louis hurriedly took him from Violet and placed him on the crib.

Violet leaned back against the bed, wondering what she was thinking.

Louis settled Julian down and walked towards her.

"Violet, what's on your mind? When will you forgive me?"

Violet looked at him, touched his deep dark eyes, and her heart softened.

"For Grandma's sake, I forgive you."

In fact, she forgave him a long time ago, didn't she?

It is only coveting his unfailing concern for himself during this time.

Louis froze, then smiled and hugged her.

"Honey, you're finally willing to forgive me."

He finally coaxed his wife back into the fold!

Sure enough, Grandma is a great outside helper!

"Let go, do you want to strangle me?"

Violet's heart warmed up and she deliberately said.

Louis hurriedly let go of his hand, but cupped Violet's face and kissed her red lips.

Violet's heart stirred, only to feel the long-lost scent that made her heart and soul sway.

She closed her eyes and responded silently.

Louis breathed a little sharply and couldn't wait to break his wife's bones into her belly right now.

But helplessly, she is still in the postpartum recovery stage, he can only drink thirst.

At that moment, his cell phone rang.

Violet nudged him, "The phone is ringing."

Her voice carried a hint of charm, and Louis' eyes were full of darkness.

One can only take a deep breath and suppress the screaming desire inside.

Pulling out her phone, she found a message from Olly.

Click on it to see a photo of Fern being helped by a man to the maternity ward.

Fern is pregnant so soon!

Male publicists are quite good at reproduction.

The corners of Louis' mouth curved in a cold arc.

Violet went over to take a look and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Louis put away the phone and took her delicate hand to play with it.

"Fern is pregnant."

Violet hears Louis say that the male publicist was asked to pose as a rich kid to trick Fern and get her

pregnant.

When the baby is a little older, the male publicist will disappear and the baby in Fern's belly will not be

wanted.

She couldn't help but frown.

Although Fern caused her to be born prematurely, it always feels a bit unethical to count on her in this

way.

"Louis, the baby in her belly is innocent, isn't this a bit unethical?"

Smiling, Louis' eyebrows deepened, "Honey, do you think I'm too sinister? But she almost caused you

to miscarry."

Violet didn't know what to say.

After all, being a mother softens her heart a bit.

Louis patted her hand, "Don't worry about this, Fern is not a good woman, when she knows it's a scam,

she won't keep the baby in her belly."

Violet responded and didn't bother with Fern again.

Must, aside from anything else, that kind of woman is not worth her time.