Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 337

Violet returned home, ate the meal Josie had cooked for her, and leaned back on the couch to rest.

When she thinks about today's events, she still has palpitations.

I don't know who ordered Greyson to try to ruin her.

Fortunately, Brooklyn had the presence of mind to know to look for her in the store.

And Louis, well, he was quick-witted enough to see the breakthrough.

Is she a little unlucky this year?

How to always be counted?

"What a false alarm... Good thing you're lucky."

Josie put Erin to bed and came out of the children's room to sit next to Violet.

Violet held the pillow and curled her lips.

"Violet, that Brooklyn seems to be very close to you! His mother and your mother are still old friends, so

you two ......"

Josie leaned closer and smiled meaningfully.

"Josie, don't guess, he and I are just ordinary friends."

Violet lost her smile, and the stranger's warning to herself suddenly flashed through her mind.

There was a headache.

This year, she not only fate of the year, but also attracted bad peach blossom.

I would love to turn the page quickly.

Violet let out a mental sigh, "Josie, I have to go to bed."

"Well, hurry up and go to bed, good night."

"Good night."

Violet washed up briefly and lay down under the covers.

Probably because today was scared, obviously very sleepy, but the head is still turning.

At that moment, her cell phone rang.

Violet opened her eyes and reached up to pick her phone up off the nightstand to look at it.

"Are you asleep? Is there anything you want to say to me?"

It's that Hendrix message!

Violet wrinkled her brow, rolled over, and sent a message.

"I don't know you very well."

"It's okay, just talk and get acquainted."

He was cheeky.

Violet snorted lightly and typed again, "Don't you harass me or I'll black you out."

"Pulling the plug on me? You're going to regret it. What if I look better than Pan Pan?"

This man, bragging without a draft!

Violet laughed again with a light mockery, and her onion-white fingers typed a quick line, "Stop

bragging."

On the other end of the phone, Louis is in his office.

He stared at the message on his phone and the corners of his mouth curved up silently.

She herself touted his good looks, he didn't brag about it, okay?

"It's a nice night tonight, go to bed early. Good night!"

Looking at this line, Violet just felt that this Hendrix was inexplicable.

You don't sleep at night, just chatting with yourself and saying good night?

However, there seems to be a sleepy feeling coming on.

Violet yawned, put her phone aside, closed her eyes, found a comfortable position, and settled down to NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

sleep.

On the other end of the phone, Louis stared at his phone screen, didn't see Violet return the message,

curved his lips and put the phone away, continuing the work left on his hands.

She was in shock today, and he was afraid she wouldn't be able to sleep, so he wanted to have a little

chat with her.

Hopefully, it will help her sleep.

The following day.

"Miss Helena, were you okay yesterday? I was scared to death."

Natalie looked Violet up and down, then hugged her tightly.

She hugged her a little tighter, and Violet patted her spine and laughed, "I'm fine."

This Natalie, it seems, really admires herself.

Special care for yourself every time.

Too enthusiastic.

"Natalie, your Miss Helena is not only fine, but she used her make-up to catch the fugitive for the

police."

Josie walked up to Violet and laughed, "She's good, isn't she? So you guys need to learn the ropes

from her."

"Well, I'll definitely learn the ropes from Miss Helena."

Natalie nodded her head vigorously, and her eyes felt like they were glued to Violet.