Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 559

"Looking at what?"

Louis saw Violet watching the news without saying a word and turned slightly sideways to look over.

Violet hooked her lips and held the phone in front of him.

This is a news story about Jasmine being assaulted.

The news said that Jasmine was kidnapped last night in the countryside, nabbed by a dozen men and left dying on the side of the road.

Or the next day was found by a passerby, which called for help and barely saved her life.

Doctors diagnosed that the fetus in her womb was gone and her uterus was damaged and she would not be able to be a mother again.

After receiving the news, Marcus sent out a notice at first, releasing the genetic comparison results, saying that the child in Jasmine's belly was not his and that he would divorce her immediately. For a while, the netizens were talking about it.

There are those who scold Marcus for being unfeeling, and those who sympathize with Jasmine.

Just one anonymous user said Jasmine deserved it.

And turned all of Jasmine's former black material on its head.

What bullying, bullying and so on and so forth.

It is estimated that the Lord can not see, which is to violence to violence.

In no time, the news was quickly pushed to the top of the list.

There are many different forums.

"Honey, do you replace this situation familiar?"

Violet smiled as she saw Louis finish reading and asked.

Louis started the car and raised his sword eyebrows slightly.

"I can see that this is Grace's handiwork again."

Jasmine can't be a mother anymore.

Isn't that the same as Grace?

Grace is so vindictive.

"It's true, it's better to offend ten gentlemen than one villain, or woman. It's scary when a woman retaliates."

Violet exclaimed.

Louis looked at her and reached out to take her hand in his.

"Not all women are like that, my wife is a holy mother."

Is it?

If she was a saint, she wouldn't have lent Grace's hand to Jasmine and the others.

She was just afraid of getting something dirty on her hands.

Life is just a few short decades and it's not worth it.

Tick, a message comes in on the phone.

Violet glanced at the message, which was from Grace.

"Have you seen the news? Still happy with the way things are going?"

Again, she came to ask if she was satisfied.

Violet hooked her lips, "Did you replace the person?"

"No, it was the woman I planted with Marcus who found her. jasmine got some landlubbers to try to ruin her, and she was just fighting back."

Seeing this message, Violet raised her eyebrows slightly.

Looks like Grace found a pretty smart woman?

But she didn't care about that, as long as she could get out of it, it was over.

On the other end of the phone, Grace finished sending the message and looked at the ward not far away, the corners of her mouth curled up in an unrestrained smile. She ruffled her big wavy curls and walked towards the ward in style.

Once, Jasmine was showing off how much she had in front of her when she lost everything, so now she let each other experience it deeply as well.

A bone-chilling pain!

Grace pushed the door in, looked at the woman lying on the hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, and laughed lightly out loud.

Jasmine had just had a fit earlier and was now lying down and getting some shut-eye.

Hearing the movement, she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing that it was Grace who had come in, she asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jasmine's voice was still muffled, showing how long she had been hissing while being tortured yesterday.

Grace curled her lips and walked over to the bed, looking down at her, "Jasmine, did you have a good time last night?"

Hearing this, Jasmine's face twisted as she thought about what happened last night.

"Grace, did you come to see me laugh? You get the hell out of here! Don't forget, you've been there too!"

A dozen people!