Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 437

In the safe passage.

Josie shook off Austin's hand and rubbed her sore wrist, saying angrily, "Austin, what the hell do you

want?"

Austin watched her blow up and pushed her against the wall with one hand.

"That should be my question to you! Josie, have you made enough of this? Just for a Matilda, you

really want to break up with me?"

The man braced himself against the wall with one hand, held her shoulders with the other, and circled

her in his arms.

Josie pushed back against his chest and glared at him, "Austin, I didn't make a scene. I made it very

clear to you that you were the one who chose your rescuer and you were the one who pushed me

away!"

She asked him to choose between saving his life and her.

It was he who chose the former, wasn't it? Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Josie, can you be reasonable, Matilda is my savior, if she is in trouble, I will definitely help, because

one cannot be ungrateful, right? Or do you expect me to be a cold-blooded person?"

Austin looks at Josie and tries to reason with her.

Josie looked away, "Yes, I'm a brutal person. I can put up with anyone, but not Matilda. I just don't want

my man to have any dealings with Matilda. If you can't do that, then there's nothing to say."

The woman's face is stubborn and there is no compromise in it.

Austin only felt the depression in his heart.

Thanks to his low voice to her, but people simply indifferent.

She really does not love herself.

If you love him, how can you not compromise?

Austin's grip on her shoulder slowly loosened.

Josie took the opportunity to push him out of the way and sprinted quickly out of the security channel.

The throat is like blocked by cotton, sore and swollen.

Josie bit her lip and raised her eyes to take a deep breath to keep her tears from falling.

She doesn't want to be in a relationship anymore.

Just let him think she's a brutal person.

In the makeup chair, Violet finished fixing Louis' eyebrows and wondered if she should put some

powder on him.

But someone's face and skin tone are so good that they really don't need much grooming.

"Okay?"

Louis looked at Violet's pensive look and asked in a low voice.

"Wait a little longer, let me put some lip color on your lips."

His lips were bloodshot but still a little lighter if he was on stage.

The rest of the body can be left unmade up, just work on his lip color.

Violet stopped in front of a row of lipsticks and then picked up a lipstick.

"Are you sure you want to put lipstick on me?"

Louis looked at the lipstick on her hand, then at her red lips, and spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Violet unscrewed her lipstick and asked.

"Put it on your lips first so I can see the effect."

Louis said absently.

And you want to see the results?

But this Buddha is rare to make a request.

He should be satisfied.

Violet lost her smile and colored in her lips.

"How's that? This is a good color, right?"

Violet pursed her red lips and asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Louis raised his sword eyebrows slightly, signaling that she was ready to color.

Violet curved the corners of her lips and colored his.

The woman's unique scent once again lingers in the nose, Louis feels the gentle movement of his lips,

his eyebrows deep.

"Violet, you really don't seem to treat me like an outsider when you put on my makeup with your own

lipstick."

Louis watched Violet put away her lipstick and burst out slowly.

Violet: ""

Someone should not horseback ah?

Why didn't you say so just now?

No, why did she think he was doing it on purpose?

Deliberately let her try on makeup first and then apply it for him?

The lipstick was freshly opened and only the two of them had used it.

It's the same as a man and a woman drinking a glass of water at the same time.

Indirect kissing?

Someone, don't be so childish!

Violet's ears got a little hot and was about to say something when her chest got tight again.