Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 150

In one corner of the resort, there were many journalists and visitors standing around.

They were waiting for the Sunlite Model Contest to be over so that they could have a chance to see the models.

Isaac was standing on the periphery, making a phone call about his work.

A waiter came over with a tray and handed out drinks to those present.

Isaac took it and smiled slightly towards the waiter.

After the phone call, he was a little thirsty and drained the water.

At that moment, he received a message on his phone.

He picked it up and glanced at it. Instantly, his eyes flashed with surprise.

It was a message from Violet, asking him to go to a VIP lounge on the second floor now.

Wasn't she busy?

Why would she ask him to meet her in a VIP lounge?

Isaac hesitated a little and walked over to the dressing area.

When he got to the door, he looked around, but he didn't see Violet's figure.

After thinking about it, he smiled and went up to the second floor.

Coming to the room designated on the message, he pushed the door open.

"Violet, do you have something to say me?"

The room was dark.

Isaac squinted, trying to wait for his eyes to adjust to the darkness.

Only a dizzy spell went through his head, and his body suddenly heated up.

Isaac's breathing was slightly heavy, and it was obvious that he felt something different in his body.

Something was wrong!

What was happening to him?

"Isaac!"

A woman's delicate voice came from not far away.

Isaac breathed heavily and raised his eyes to look forward.

The woman was walking with style.

"Violet, is that you?"

Isaac's Adam's apple rolled slightly. There was a layer of mist covering his eyes, so he could not see clearly.

In a trance, the woman's delicate and soft body pressed against his own.

He embraced her, and Violet's clear face appeared before his eyes.

A small storage room.

Violet leaned against the wall. Her brow furrowed, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What she saw were some cleaning tools.

This was a place where cleaners put their tools.

How could she be here?

Violet hissed as she felt the dull pain in her head. She reached up to touch the back of her head.

It hurt!

She remembered! She was about to go the bathroom and attacked from behind!

Who had attacked her?

What did the attacker want to do?

Violet got up holding the wall and opened the door.

When she came outside, she took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind, but she couldn't figure it out.

After going to the bathroom, she washed her face with water to clear her head.

"Helena, where have you been? It's been an hour and I've been asking people to look for you. We're so busy!"

Lucie came to the bathroom and complained when she saw Violet washing her face.

Violet looked at her, "Lucie, I just got knocked out."

Lucie was shocked and looked her up and down, "What happened? Are you all right? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Lucie's reaction wasn't abnormal.

If she was acting, she could be comparable to a movie queen.

Violet had no idea, but intuitively thought Lucie was not the one who knocked her out.

"I'm fine. But I have been unlucky in the past two days. Last night I had stomachache and went to the hospital. And today I was knocked out to unconsciousness. Hearing this, Lucie frowned, "Helena, are you suspecting me?"

After all, Lucie hated her before.

Violet was silent, "Can I trust you?"

Lucie was a little angry, "Helena, believe it or not. The whole thing has nothing to do with me."

She was not that mean.