Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 477

"Louis, it's time to eat, where are you going?"

Maria saw Louis hurrying out and asked in a hurry.

"I have some business to take care of, you guys eat, no need to wait for me."

Louis returned, and the tall figure had disappeared into the doorway.

"Mommy, how did Uncle Louis leave?"

Erin runs through the door and flings herself into Violet's arms.

Before Violet could say anything, Maria laughed, "Erin, Uncle Louis has to go out, so be careful, your

mommy is carrying a baby."

Hearing this, Erin looked at Violet's stomach in surprise.

Luka, who followed him, also stared at Violet's stomach.

"Mommy, is there really a little baby in your belly?"

Erin asked in a milky voice.

Violet stroked her little head and mmmed.

"Then I'mgoing to be a sister! Mommy, will you not like Erin's pinch when you have a little baby?"

Erin flashed her big eyes and pouted towards Violet.

"Ouch, Erin, come to Grandma, you are the little princess of our family forever, we all love you."

Maria waved toward Erin, smiling.

Erin dutifully walks up to Maria and has another pout with her.

Violet had some mixed feelings, her eyes fell on Luka, she reached out and touched his little head.

Being a mother again, and in such a family, is inexplicably a bit nerve-wracking.

Is this little one really not repulsed by her?

Luka did not speak, just a pair of large dark eyes clear and bright.

Outside.

Louis instructed Harry to check for clues while driving northwest.

From the video, Grace should be in a warehouse.

He saw the scrapped wheels.

Maybe the person is in the northern suburbs.

The phone rang and it was Harry calling.

"Mr. Johnson, I checked with my acquaintance in the traffic control department, Grace was knocked out

in the parking lot of the Palace Hotel and taken away, she should be taken to the northern suburbs, our

people are heading there."

Hearing this, Louis hmmed, "What about Dexter? Did you find him?"

"Not yet."

"Send more people to keep looking."

"Good."

After hanging up the phone, Louis drove forward with more power.

An hour later, Louis' car arrived in the northern suburbs.

Arriving with them were several of their men.

Several people split up and soon, someone spotted Grace's whereabouts.

"Mr. Johnson, come here for a second, there's a situation here."

Louis' spirits lifted and he took a big step toward an abandoned warehouse.

In a small compartment in the warehouse, Grace was lying motionless on the floor, unclothed.

Underneath her was a large pool of blood.

Touching.

"Grace!"

Louis' face sank, quickly took off his clothes and wrapped them around her body, reaching out to probe

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Fortunately, she is still breathing.

Without much ado, Louis picked her up and headed to the hospital.

the Johnson Manor.

After dinner, Violet was led upstairs by the servant.

Coming to a bedroom, Violet looked around, her red lips pursed.

It's still the same room.

When she lived here before, she still played ugly.

I didn't expect to see her back here again after just under six months.

"Mrs. Johnson, is there anything else you need?" The servant asked respectfully.

"That, just call me Miss Elliott, no need for anything for now, thank you."

Violet was a little uncomfortable when she heard the name calling.