The Wife In Disguise

The old Mrs. Johnson wanted her to go to Balridge Manor?

Violet thought about it and smiled, “Okay Grandma, I’ll be right there.”

She said that even after the divorce, she would still treat the old Mrs. Johnson as her grandmother.

Violet hung up the phone and looked over at Isaac, “Isaac, I’m going to Balridge Manor.”

Isaac looked slightly restrained, wanting to say something.

Why would the old Mrs. Johnson let her go to Balridge Manor when she was already divorced?

How come there was a feeling that she still had the relation with the Johnson family?

Violet drove to Balridge Manor.

Led by a servant, she entered the living room.

At that moment, the old Mrs. Johnson was sitting on the couch, watching Luka play with the Rubik’s Cube.

The little one played with great concentration, and the side of his face was very delicate.

A pair of small hands skillfully turned the Rubik’s cube, and soon the last two sides were also put together.

He laughed silently and held the Rubik’s Cube up to the old Mrs. Johnson, gesturing for her to see it.

The old Mrs. Johnson laughed, “My little boy. That was great.”

Such a cozy scene.

Violet curled her lips and called out, “Grandma, I’m here.”

The old Mrs. Johnson and Luka looked back at her at the same time.

“Violet, get over here.”

The old Mrs. Johnson waved at her with a smile.

Luka looked steadily at the approaching Violet, his eyes shining brightly.

It was the pretty aunt!

Violet walked up to the two and met the little one’s crystal eyes with a gleam in them.

These eyes were so bright that she thought they were a match for her daughter’s eyes!

“Your name is Luka, isn’t it? We meet again.”

Violet bent down slightly and greeted the little one.

Luka pursed her lips and suddenly burst out with a milky voice, “Hello auntie.”

The old Mrs. Johnson: “…”

The boy had been at Balridge Manor for days and she hadn’t heard him speak.

Her own grandson also said that the little one was a bit autistic and may need to see a psychiatrist.

But now …

The old Mrs. Johnson was a little excited, and her eyes were shining brightly.

She asked Violet to come to Balridge Manor today because she wanted to see if Violet and the little one could develop a relationship first.

Now it seemed that the boy must like Violet.

That couldn’t be better.

“Violet, grandma misses your cinnamon cake again. Luka showed me yesterday. Take Luka and make a pure one for grandma again!”

The old Mrs. Johnson spoke with a smile, and Violet looked at Luka with some surprise.

“Luka can make pastries too? That’s awesome!”

Luka was complimented and shook his head with a slightly hot face.

He didn’t know how to do it. It was the aunts here who did it for him.

“Is Luka being shy? So cute.”This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Violet saw the little guy’s ears redden and snickered, pinching his earlobe.

For some reason, she had an inexplicable fondness for this little guy.

Probably because he saved Erin’s life.

“Come on, let’s make pastries together for Grandma, okay?”

“Hmm.”

The old Mrs. Johnson nodded in satisfaction as she watched the two figures walk to the kitchen.

If her grandson could remarry Violet, Violet would absolutely treat Luka like her own son.

It was strange that this child did not clamor for his mother after he arrived here?

Except for the initial question, it had never been asked again.

It was evident that the child and the mother were not close!

In the kitchen, Violet helped the little one tie his little apron, washed his hands and started making pastries with him.