Love after Divorce

Chapter 82

"Mr. Johnson, open the door. Something big is happening!"

Violet rapped on the bedroom door with an anxious look on her face.

"Forced a woman to have sex" was too sensitive a statement!

If Louis can't explain himself, he'll not only lose face with the Johnson Family, but he'll probably get

arrested!

"What's all the yelling about this early in the morning?"

A man's low voice came from behind him.

Violet, who was about to unscrew the door handle, stopped moving and turned around to see Louis

coming this way.

Dressed in gray sportswear, hair a little wet, face still sunken. He should be just back from sports.

Violet couldn't think of anything else and walked towards him at a quick pace.

"Mr. Johnson, look, you're in trouble."

Louis glanced at her and his eyes fell on her phone.

When he saw the news above, his face was astonished.

How could someone be blocking Grace's way early in the morning?

Louis tosses her phone to Violet and strode into the bedroom.

Harry was then called immediately and told to get on with it.

Watching Louis change quickly, Violet turned her back in a hurry, "You're going out now, aren't you? I'll

go with you."

For Louis, it was a scandal.

She was still Louis' wife, and she can't avoid it even if she wanted to.

It must be faced with him.

Louis gave her a look, didn't make a sound, and strode out the door.

Violet rushed to follow.

The other side.

Outside the upscale neighborhood.

Grace wrapped Luka in her arms and kept dodging the camera, trying to get away.

Only the reporters surrounded her so that she could not move.

"Miss Harper, may I ask if this child is Louis'?"

"Miss Harper, don't be afraid. Please tell everyone, four years ago, was it Louis who forcibly had sex

with you against your will?"

"Miss Harper, we're in a legal society now. Even if the Johnson Family is more powerful, as long as you

turn to our media, we will bring you to justice."

"......"

The reporters' camares were aimed at Grace, aggressive with a hint of baiting.

Grace held Luka tightly with one arm and covered the flashing lights with the other.

The slightly lowered eyes flashed with a dark awning, but the face still showed incomparable panic.

"Make way, you guys. Make way. Don't shoot."

Last night Jasmine sent her a message to take Luka out of the neighborhood early in the morning.

Jasmine said there would be reporters interviewing her and asked her to behave and answer yes to the

reporter's questions.

It turned out that she wanted her to charge Louis with being a rapist!

"Miss Harper, you still haven't answered us. Is this child Louis' son or not?"

A reporter continued to ask.

Grace pretended to be at a loss for words, glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"She admitted it!"

The reporters were all excited and clicking.

"So Miss Harper, let me ask you again, four years ago, was it Louis who forced you to do this?"

The journalists took the opportunity to bait.

Grace's eyes flashed and she pretended to shrink her shoulders in panic.

With a slight force on her hands, shewrapped her arms around Luka who was holding her thighs.

Luka's little mouth was pursed, her little brow furrowed, and he was a little out of breath surrounded by

adults.

He broke Grace's grip and pushed another reporter away with force, then got out of the way.

"Luka!"

Grace exclaimed and watched as Luka rushed out of the crowd.

Not far away a car sped by, Luka scurried to the middle of the road and froze looking at the Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

approaching car ......

"Watch out."

On the side of the road, Violet rushed out of Louis' newly parked car, and in the nick of time, yanked

Luka into her arms.

Her slender form swayed and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.

But her hands were deadly around Luka, letting him fall on top of her.