Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 829

Vanessa's eyebrows furrowed and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She stopped her attack and looked at the man in front of her in the faint light.

"Mr. Johnson?"

Louis hmmed, "Quick response, good."

In the darkness of the night, his eyes were even deeper.

Vanessa's mouth curved at the corners when she was complimented.

"Mr. Johnson, what are you?"

"I'll stay with her, you go out first."

Louis whispered.

Vanessa hmmed, said nothing, and dutifully went out the door and stood guard.

The door was closed and the room was silent.

Louis looked at the bulging mass on the bed, his eyebrows warm and soft.

Honey, I'm coming.

Miss you!

Louis slowly walked to the bedside, through the faint moonlight, carefully surveyed Violet's sleeping face.

Violet was sleeping heavily because of the acupuncture.

Her eyebrows were peaceful, oblivious to Louis' arrival.

Louis sighed slightly, reached out and gently stroked her soft hair, slightly tilted his head and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

The warmth of the touch makes Violet sleep on her side in the direction of Louis as if she had some sense.

Louis' heart grew warmer and softer.

He gently lifted the covers and laid down beside her, reaching out and gently caressing her spine, as he always had.

The sleeping Violet seemed to smell the familiar scent of a man, she rubbed herself into Louis' arms and found a comfortable place to sleep peacefully.

Louis watched her quietly with mixed feelings.

She is now asleep before she unconsciously lets him hold her.

But if she was awake, would she still let him hold her?

"Hiss, that hurts."

Sleeping Violet only felt a twitch in her calf.

She has a cramp in her foot!

Louis heard her scream and had lifted the covers off the bed, touched her calves and began to gently massage her.

Violet's eyebrows knitted together in her half-asleep state.

Feeling the force of the massage coming from her legs, the twitching sensation is slowly dissipating and she drifts back to sleep.

Louis held his breath until he heard the sound of long breaths coming from Violet, then he stopped his massage and wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead. Wife worked hard.

If a man can get pregnant, he'd rather the hard work be his own!

The following day.

Violet had a dream.

In her dream, she smelled the familiar scent of a man.

Not only did she smell it, but she slept with him in her arms.

Not only did he sleep, he seems to have massaged her when she had a calf cramp.

The feeling was so real that it put her in a bit of a trance.

"Vanessa, did anyone come to our room last night?"

Violet inquired as if nothing was wrong.

Vanessa's eyes flashed and she said against her will, "No."

Mr. Johnson instructed that the young lady should not be told about his presence.

Poor her, she froze outside most of the night last night and didn't sleep in a comfortable crib until early morning.

"Oh, I fell asleep last night and my calf seemed to be cramping, did you massage me?"

Violet asked again, pretending to be casual.

Vanessa looked at her and gave a stiff hmmm.

Mr. Johnson's credit, she did not want to take the credit at all.

But you can't do it without a package.

It will reveal itself.

Violet got the answer and said nothing more.

She went to wash up with Vanessa's help.

When it was done, Amy came in and she and Vanessa both helped Violet downstairs for dinner.

"Violet, you're awake? Did you sleep well? Is there anything you're not used to? Be sure to talk to Grandma."