The Wife In Disguise

“Louis, I can’t help you. Help yourself!” said David in his heart.

“Violet, here.”

Isaac picked the crab roe and meat onto the plate and handed it to Violet, then went on to peel another one.

“Isaac, that’s enough. Thank you.”

Violet looked embarrassed.

“It’s okay. You like it.”

Isaac smiled gently and continued to focus on the task at hand.

David watched Issac who was proficient at doing this, and knew without asking that he often did this kind of work for Violet.

He was really devoted to Violet.

David surreptitiously took a photo and sent it to Louis.

“Look at his workmanship! I consider myself inferior to him.”

On the highway, Louis, who closed his eyes for rest, picked up his phone and and his thin lips tightly compressed.

He was getting more and more irritated. Pulling the tie, he once again closed his eyes.

In the hotel lobby, the three of them had finished their meals. David’s agent came looking for him, so he left first.

Violet and Isaac walked around for a while and talked to Josie and her daughter on the video phone. After that, Violet got ready to go back to her room.

“Isaac, I’m going back to my room. What about you?”

“No, I have to meet with a client here tomorrow, so I booked a room here early in the morning.”

Isaac said with a smile.

“Then you should go back to your room early and rest.”

“Okay, good night. Cheers for tomorrow.”

Isaac made a cheering gesture.

Violet smiled brightly, waved to him, and went back to her room.

In the luxury suite, David sat lazily in a sofa. Looking at the man standing at the window with his hands in his pockets, David smiled smugly.

“Louis, mere standing is useless. If you want to chase her, you must act right now. Look at Isaac. He let me know what flatterer is.”

Hearing what he said, Louis glanced at him with aloofness.

“You want me to be a flatterer?”

“Oh, you can’t. Then wait for your ex-wife’s wedding invitation!”

David spoke carelessly.

Louis stared at him, and he could imagined a scene which Violet was in her wedding dress, looking at Isaac with shyness.

He was distracted by his imagination again.

Violet wanted to take his money and marry someone else!

Don’t even think about it!

“I haven’t had dinner yet.”

Louis looked out the window and burst out in a cold voice.

So what?

David looked at the back of some arrogant man and wanted to laugh a little.

“Louis, do you mean I need to ask Violet out for you?”

“No, you’re the one who’s hungry and want snacks. And you ask her out to accompany you.”

David was at a loss for words.

Sorry, he was an entertainer, and he didn’t usually eat snacks, okay?

The other room.

Violet finished her bath comfortably, and was ready to lie down on the bed.

A sudden throbbing pain in her belly made her face changed.

What happened?

Why did her stomach hurt so much?

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Her chest began to tighten and her stomach began to turn sour.

Violet rushed to the bathroom and vomited.

And her phone was ringing abruptly.

Violet stood up breathlessly, only to feel the angina in her stomach.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead as she covered her stomach and trudged over to the bed and picked up the phone.

“Hello, David ?”

“Helena, what’s wrong with you? Why do you sound so weakly.”

“David , my stomach hurts.”