Love after Divorce

Chapter 11

RW Styling Studio.

Violet finally removed the ugly makeup.

Watching her original appearance in the mirror, she wiped the water off her face and let out a long

breath.

It was not easy!

It was really not easy to muddle through in front of him!

"Violet, Erin's on the phone."

Evie's hand reached over. Violet took the phone, smiled and pinched Evie's face.

"Thanks Evie."

This was her cousin, Evie Williams, her aunt's favorite daughter, who now managed the Tasty Interlude

Bakery downstairs.

"Pick it up. I'll go down and go on with my stuff!"

Evie hugged her and then left.

Violet curled her lips and had the video chat with her daughter.

"Erin, you're awake so early?"

"Because last night I did not hear the voice of mommy, so didn't sleep well!"

The little one in the video sounded so cute. Her little face was pink. And her big eyes were as bright as

the stars at night.

Violet felt softhearted and threw the little one a kiss.

"Mommy had some business last night. That's why I didn't talk to my baby on the phone."

"I know, Josie said that mommy was there to make money for Erin."

The little one blinked with a pair of big eyes, "Mommy is too hard. Erin decided not to drink milk in the

future, just have porridge."

Violet: "..."

That was her good girl!

How can she be so understanding and likeable?

She was really her sweet little girl.

Violet felt like she was going to cry.

She hastily lifted her eyes to prevent the tears from coming down.

"Erin, mommy isn't having a hard time at all. You have to listen to Josie, drink more milk and grow taller

so that mommy will be happy."

"Good! Mommy, when I grow taller, I can earn my own milk money."

Violet: "..."

Her family had a sweet little girl. That was the biggest blessing of her life!

"Okay, mommy has to get busy! Where's Josie?"

"Josie is still sleeping. I'll go to wake her up."

"Okay, that's it for now!"

A guest came into the studio and Violet smiled and hung up the phone.

"Is Helena there? Do my hair and makeup."

The guest was calling her.

Violet put away her phone, tidied up, and walked out.

"Hi, I'm Helena."

Violet watched the guest.

The person was around her forties and wearing tight-fitting clothes, making her already corpulent body

even more corpulent.

Her temperament was not elegant, and she didn't look like she was nice enough to get along with.

"So you're Helena. I hear you're the best in this studio? Come on, do my hair and makeup."

The woman looked at Violet up and down.

"Yes, ma'am, please come with me for a skin test."

Violet reached out and gestured for the guest to go to the information desk.

"What is skin test? Just put on your best cosmetics for me."

The woman's eyes flashed with impatience.

"This lady, having a skin test is a safeguard for you to screen out makeup that doesn't suit you."

Violet patiently explained to her.

"If you can't make me feel satisfactory, I won't give you money."

"Okay, if there's anything you're not satisfied with, just mention it."

Violet gestured to the receptionist, then looked at the woman thoughtfully.

She had been styling for a year and had come into contact with all kinds of people.

With her reputation that was slowly built up, the majority of people who came to her for styling was

usually rich.

Because the pricing was not low, average women rarely set foot here.

But this woman's dressing didn't look like she was a rich ...

The other side.

The Johnson Group.

"Louis, I heard you slept with a woman that night? It was your wife's bosom friend? Tell me, how did it

feel?"

Austin Evison leaned back on his chair, and his handsome face was full of mockery.

Louis paused and raised his eyes, "How do you know about this?"

"What do you think? Of course your sister told my sister. Then my sister came back to make a scene in

front of me."

Austin played his phone with a helpless look on his face.

Louis' eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "You have to tell your sister not to put her mind on me."

Austin was his best friend

But it didn't mean he wanted to be doubly related with Austin by marry his sister.

He really didn't want to be stalked by his friend's sister.

"Sorry, it's not that I don't want to help. I can't help."

Austin shrugged and then stood up straight, "I have to buy something for her early in the morning to

coax her. You're the culprit. You have to go with me."

"Where are we going? I'm not available!"

"Let's go! I promise you'll be interested!"

...

In the studio.

Violet applied makeup for the guest based on her own opinion.

"Well, Ms. Wright, look. Is this makeup satisfactory now?"

Violet asked with a smile.

Ruby Wright looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but surprise by her appearance.

Her original rough skin now looked fair and shiny.

After the styling, Ruby looked like a completely different person.

She looked younger by at least ten years.

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Ruby prevented herself from saying compliment, but replied indifferently.

Violet smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Because she had seen from Ruby's expression that she was quite satisfied.

"As long as you're satisfied."

Violet handed Ruby's belongings to her. Until Ruby paid and left, Violet felt slightly relieved.

She thought the woman was here to pick a fight.

But now it looked like she was overthinking it!

Violet stretched herself and walked to the rest area to make herself a glass of water.

With an unobtrusive glance, she saw a luxury car parked by the roadside, and someone stepped out of

the car.

The tall figure was enveloped by the sunlight.

Louis!

Why was he here?!

Violet almost choked with the water. She hurriedly put down the glass, ran into the dressing room and

put on an ugly makeup.

Then, through a hidden door, she went down to the first floor.

Outside.

Louis looked at the not-so-large bakery in front of him and then blinked.

This was where his ugly wife worked?

The store was not big, but it seemed to be doing good business?

"Is it right to come with me?"

Austin raised an eyebrow, "The first floor is your wife's workplace, and the second floor is your lover's.

Your wife and mistress are at peace with each other and still as close as sisters. Louis, why do I envy

you a little bit?"

"You can try bullshitting again."

Louis' gaze was like a knife.

Austin touched his nose and followed him inside.

Inside, Evie, who had received instructions from Violet, came out from the kitchen.

"Louis? What brings you here?"

"I came with a friend to buy something."

Louis glanced at Evie's badge and knew she was Violet's cousin.