Louis' brow was a little tired.

"Taking care of what personal business? Don't you know Violet will be worried about you?"

Maria chided.

Louis glanced at Violet and hooked his lips, "Sorry to worry you."

The man's tone is very gentle, but really like a late husband saying sorry to his wife.

Violet opened her mouth to say she wasn't worried about him.

But with Maria around, she could only smile dryly.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Louis had spent the night with Grace in the hospital and now just wanted to take a shower to get rid of his fatigue.

"Violet, go get Louis a change of clothes."

Maria nudged Violet and gave her a wink.

Violet was helpless, knowing that Maria was trying to create opportunities for the two of them to spend time together, and she couldn't let her good intentions go.

Following Louis upstairs, she took his change of clothes for him.

Louis took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his fine pecs.

Violet glanced at him and hurriedly averted her eyes.

"I'll put a change of clothes in the bathroom for you."

The woman looked uncomfortable, Louis eyes flashed a hint of interest, reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"I didn't come back last night, and you don't want to know where I went?"

This woman, with him even have a child, why is still so shy?

Violet just felt like she had run into a wall of flesh, rolling and burning.

The end of the nose is filled with the man's familiar and pleasant scent, making her hands and feet inexplicably soft.

She blushed and barely maintained her composure, pushing him away a few moments, "Mr. Johnson, I am not your who, you don't have to report to me where you go."

Louis looked at her red ears, lightly hooked the corners of his lips, "How is not my who? If not, you are also the mother of my child. You're blaming me for not giving you a name right away? Okay, I'll let grandma not have to go see the zodiac, we'll go to the civil certificate bureau for the re-marriage procedure later."

Violet: """

Is that what she meant?

Some people, really know how to distort the facts.

"Mr. Johnson, I don't mean that, I just want to say that it all happened so suddenly, can you give me some time to think it over?"

Does she really want to marry him again?

Could she have had a second choice?

Louis stared at her tangled pretty face, and his face took on a serious look for a few moments.

"Violet, I will give you time, but not to think about it, but to adapt. You have to get used to being with me."

She had no other choice.

This life can only be tied to him.

The man's tone was as overbearing and strong as ever.

Violet pursed her lips and got a little headache.

Not wanting to dwell on the issue for the moment, she casually asked, "Where did you go last night?"

He said to go on a personal matter, not a business matter.

What was the personal matter that he had to handle overnight?

"Grace had an accident and she was very emotional, so I spent the night with her at the hospital."

Louis looked at Violet for a few seconds, not hiding her.

Violet froze, a glint of surprise in her eyes.

"What's happened to Grace?"

"She was kidnapped because of me."

Louis briefly put things into perspective.

Violet's eyes widened in shock.

Although she doesn't like Grace, she's sympathetic to what she's going through.

More importantly, it was because of Louis that this happened to her.

And it hurts the uterus.

It is so traumatic for a woman to be unable to be a mother.

Fortunately, she had already given birth to Luka, otherwise it would have been even worse.

Violet looked at Louis' tired brow and twitched her lips, "Grace is hurt because of you, so how do you plan to settle her?"

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