Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 50

Violet got up in a hurry and subconsciously put her phone behind her.

"Mommy, I want to talk to Daddy."

Erin's milky voice floated in the air.

Violet just felt extremely wordless.

Daddy, Mommy, Erin, did you have to call it so frequently?

"What are you hiding? Didn't you hear your daughter talking to you?"

Louis leaned over slightly and took the phone from her hand, not forgetting to add the word "daughter".

The man's cold, ghostly breath was approaching. Violet held her breath, swallowed her saliva and

smiled dryly.

"That, I'm Erin's godmother. She's used to calling me mommy. Don't take it seriously."

At that moment, Louis glanced at her lightly and did not rush to talk to her, but looked at the little person

in the camera.

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The little one grinned, "Good evening, Daddy! So Angel Mommy went to your house to make money?

Can I ask Mommy to bring Erin next time?"

Violet: "......"

Kid, can you cut the crap?

She was really afraid that this man would try to get Erin talk something that shouldn't be known by him.

"Yes, you can, if you want to come. Next time let your mommy bring you here."

Louis raised an eyebrow, and his mouth curled in a smile.

"Hee hee, great!"

Erin clapped her little bulging hands and blinked her big eyes, "Daddy, do you like my mommy? My

mommy is a beautiful fairy, so will daddy and mommy raise Erin together in the future?"

Violet: "......"

Child, your imagination was so rich!

Violet couldn't listen to it anymore, and sharply took the phone from Louis' hand.

"Okay Erin, Mommy has work to do. Go to bed or I'll call Josie Mommy to spank you."

"Okay then, Mommy, Daddy, good night."

The little one obeyed and hung up the video call.

Violet let out a long breath and put away her phone.

The man's low voice rang in her ears.

"Violet, the more I look at it, the more I think that Erin looks like you. Do you think that you pretended to

be ugly to marry into the Johnson Family and now you're rushing to get a divorce just to hide this truth?

Hmm?"

Louis narrowed his eyes and leaned closer to Violet, his tone full of danger.

Violet's nerves were instantly tense, "Mr. Johnson, you're out of your mind! I told you, I married into the

Johnson Family only for the bride price."

"Yeah?"

Louis walked towards until he had Violet cornered.

At this time, the woman had just taken a shower, black hair hanging casually on the shoulders.

In the light, she had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was fair.

Closer, he can smell the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

This ethereal fragrance ......

Louis' dark eyes sank as something flashed through his mind.

He twitched his lips, "Violet, four years ago ......"

TICL. There was a message ringing on the phone.

Louis paused and slowly stood up straight.

He pulled out his phone and there was a message from Harry.

Clicking on it, "Mr. Johnson, the woman you asked me to find four years ago, has been found."

Found it!

Louis' pupils shrunk.

He glanced at Violet, who was looking uncomfortable with her hair, and inexplicable emotions crossed

his heart.

Tapping on the next message, he quickly skimmed through it.

"Grace Harper, 24, Crotosi City native, both parents dead ......"

It was a message about the woman he was looking for.

So, the woman he had a night with four years ago was not Violet.

It was this woman named Grace Harper!

Louis' thin lips were pursed, and disappointment seemed to flash through his dark eyes.

He looked steadily at the message above.

Grace had a son by her side, and this child, his son!