Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 519

The following day.

The cafe next to the Palace Hotel.

Violet ordered Grace a cup of coffee and waited quietly for her arrival.

After another half hour of the appointed time, Grace arrived late.

"Sorry, I've been delayed in some business until now, so I've kept you waiting."

Grace ruffled her hair around her ears and sat down across from Violet.

"I ordered you a cup of coffee, take a sip to wet your throat."

Even if she knew that Grace was late on purpose, Violet was not annoyed.

Grace gave her a look and didn't hesitate to take a sip of her coffee.

"Go ahead, what exactly is it that you want from me?"

Grace took enough of the shelf and asked a question.

Violet looked at the coffee cup she put down and said in a light voice, "Grace, make an offer, how much will it take to get out of here and never see Luka again?" Hearing this, Grace snorted lightly.

"Violet, you really think you're Mr. Johnson when you want me to take the money and leave?"

Violet looked at her, "You don't love Louis at all, you don't love Luka, and Louis wouldn't marry you today, so why won't you take the money and go? What the hell are you after?" A few questions made Grace's breasts heave.

"Who says I don't love Luka? Violet, now I have nothing left, so I'm not giving up on being with Louis."

She has nothing left.

So, she wants the money and the name too!

Otherwise, wouldn't she have sacrificed in vain?

"If you loved Luka, would you have left him in danger?"

Violet questioned.

"You care about me?"

Grace was impatient, thinking about what happened yesterday.

If this woman hadn't taken the opportunity to make a splash, she wouldn't have been disliked by Louis.

Violet is so annoying as hell!

Grace looked at Violet with boredom, "Did you call me out for something else? If the talk is done, then I'll go and get busy."

Without another word, Violet watched Grace get up and leave.

When she was sure Grace was far away, she then pulled out a white glove from her bag, picked up the coffee cup Grace had drunk, and put it in a plastic bag. She said she wanted to verify her suspicions.

I hope she is thinking too much!

The Johnson Group.

Louis was sitting in the executive chair, ambling around working in the usual reserved and arrogant manner.

A phone rings off to the side, breaking the silence of the room.

He glanced over and picked up the phone.

"Harry."

"Mr. Johnson, we found the fake doctor, he has left the country and confirmed his identity as a hypnotherapist."

Finally, we've found the man's trail!

A stern look flashed in Louis' eyes.

"Send someone to bring him back to me."

Last night, he invited a hypnotherapist back to the Johnson Manor to examine Luka, who had fallen asleep.

As expected, his son had indeed been hypnotized.

And this person who hypnotized for his son should be the man who impersonated the hospital doctor. Very good!

Once we replace him, we will know who ordered him to do this!

Louis hung up the phone and tapped his slender fingers on the desktop.

There was a vague answer in his mind, but it left him a little confused.

If he didn't expect, this doctor should be bribed by Grace.

Grace did this, probably breaking the axe and wanting to marry her when she was in the way of her son.

Is her heart cold enough, or is it

A thought flashed through his mind, causing his dark eyes to narrow.

When his son returned to the Johnson family, he did do a genetic match to confirm whether he was his own seed or not.

But did he overlook one thing?