Violet was hanging on to an IV, and Louis was sitting on the sidelines taking care of business.

With a small bottle left in her IV night, Grace came over with Luka.

The Johnson family's driver came along with them.

"Helena, are you all right?"

Grace walked over to Violet's bed with a grateful look on her face, "Thank you really for saving Luka."

Violet looked at her fake face, and then at Luka, who was still hostile to her, and curled her lips.

"No thanks, I treat Luka as my own child, if he is in danger, I will risk my life to protect him."

This comment made Grace's face stiffen with a smile.

Think of the scene when the billboard came down and she just ran away on her own.

The heart jumped at once.

It's over, her little move, I wonder if Louis saw it?

The eyes subconsciously swept to Louis, and saw that he was looking at Violet with a Summer face.

When he looked at himself again, his gaze instantly became cold and sharp.

"Eli, didn't I tell you to take the young master straight back to the Johnson Manor? Who told you to bring him here?"

Louis got up and pulled Luka to his side, a handsome face as cold as frost.

The driver looked at Grace and Luka with a helpless look on his face.

He's just a subordinate.

The young master listened to his mother's words and insisted on coming, so he couldn't help it.

"Louis, don't blame him, I was the one who wanted to come and say thank you to Helena."

Grace squeezed out a small smile.

Louis picked up his son and said in a cold voice, "Come out with me."

Grace's fingers curled up and she hurriedly followed them out.

Violet in the hospital bed looked at the IV fluid that was about to be hung up, her red lips pursed.

Grace is Luka's mother or not, and she has to replace a way to verify it!

Outside the door, Louis put Luka on the ground, bent slightly and asked, "Luka, do you know who saved you today?"

Luka glanced at Grace and burst out, "I don't need a bad woman to save."

Louis narrowed his eyes, "If Auntie Violet hadn't saved you then, you'd be a puddle of mush by now."

Auntie Violet!

It's Auntie Violet again!

Luka's little face was taut and tight, a throbbing pain in her little head.

Louis saw that his face was a little ugly, took him into his arms, reached out and touched his soft hair, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

The line of sight fell on Grace who was on the side, with a few more stern eyes.

"Grace, let me ask you, where were you when the billboard fell?"

"ו"

Grace's almond eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and she opened her mouth not knowing what to say.

"You were right next to Luka, but you just escaped on your own?"

Louis' handsome face sank, "You don't deserve to be Luka's real mother! Get out of my sight!"

"Louis, you can forgive me! I, I was just stunned, it was an instinctive reaction."

Grace explained in a hurry.

"Instinctive reaction?"

Louis laughed coldly, "A tiger's poison does not eat its child. Shouldn't a mother's instinctive reaction be to protect her child first when there is danger?" Grace, you are even harder-hearted than the beast!

"No, Louis."

"Get out! Don't make me say it a third time!"

Louis reprimanded coldly and took Luka and prepared to enter the ward.

Grace's face changed for a while, and her heart felt anxious and hateful.

Damn Violet for letting her out of the bag once again.

This makes Louis even more disgusted with himself!

"No, I want to stay with Mommy."

Luka tried to break Louis' hand, Louis didn't say anything, just picked him up and went into the ward.

Grace opened her mouth, but eventually could only leave in dark annoyance.

In the hospital room, Luka flops around in Louis' arms for a good while.

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