Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 145

"Is that so? So do you want to try it again?"

The man's delicate kisses landed on Jasmine. Seeing her mesmerized look, the corners of Marcus' mouth were lightly turned upwards, and his eyes were filled with mockery.

The entrance of the resort.

"Mr. Johnson, the porridge is ready. And the surveillance video of the kitchen area, I've copied it over too."

In the car, Harry placed the boiled porridge aside and sent the copied video to Louis' phone.

Louis clicked on the video, and watched it carefully.

Violet didn't know whom she offended again and got her into the hospital.

He had to replace out the truth for that stupid woman.

"Mr. Johnson, are we going back to the hospital now?"

Harry inquired as he started the car.

"Yeah."

Louis watched the video, and his dark eyes narrowed.

The people who came and went in the kitchen were basically waiters.

Except for only two people...

Hospital.

Violet was hungry and dazed, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, the day already broke.

She looked around and found Louis leaning back against a couch with his eyes closed.

When did he come back?

He stayed here with her all night!

Violet blinked, lifted the cover and got out of bed. Then she grabbed a coat, and gently covered him up.

The man's eyes were closed, and he looked less stern and more peaceful.

His handsome features were like the most outstanding paintings of the heavens, which inexplicably made her feel good.

Violet looked at him, and her eyes fell on his thin lips. Her mind flashed back to their intimate encounter.

Searingly hot, with a hint of seduction ...

What was she thinking about!?

Violet's face blushed with heat. Hastily, she patted her face and was about to back away when she saw the man abruptly open his eyes.

Now, they were looking at each other. One was cold, and the other flustered.

"Good morning! You, you're awake!"

Violet simper and had inexplicable sense of guilt.

She didn't know why she felt that way.

Louis slowly stood up. His probing gaze fell on her face, then he smirked.

"Violet, you spied on me?"

"No!"

"Wipe your saliva."

Violet was startled and subconsciously reached up to wipe the corner of her mouth.

But the corner of her mouth was dry ...

The man was making fun of her!

Violet's body was tingling.

Beholding his teasing look, she hurriedly turned around and went to the bathroom.

"I'll go wash up."

What a shame!

Looking at the woman's fleeing figure, Louis smiled and was in a good mood.

At this time, Violet's cell phone rang.

Louis walked over and his facial expression slightly froze.

It was Isaac's call.

Louis glanced at the bathroom, reached out and picked up the phone.

"Violet, are you awake? Open the door. I've got your breakfast."

Isaac was standing outside of Violet's room.

He was indeed very attentive.

Louis' thin lips pursed, "No need Isaac. Violet was with me last night. We'll have breakfast together."