Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 646

With a smile on his face, Louis hit the steering wheel and pulled the car over at the side of the road.

Violet froze and looked at him sideways.

Louis held her hand with a serious look.

"Wife, don't think nonsense. You should know that I am not that superficial. In my heart, no matter what

you become, you are the most beautiful."

He had read some books and knew that women could develop depressive tendencies before and after

childbirth.

This time, it needs a little more care and love from men.

It is probably because I have been going to Lyonhall Villa a lot during this period of time and let my wife

get carried away with her thoughts.

Louis' heart tightened and he held Violet's hand tightly, "Wife, if you are unhappy or have any

discomfort, you must not keep it in your heart, but talk to me, okay?"

Silent night, the road from time to time drive past the vehicle.

The dim streetlights shed a soft light, illuminating the night.

At this point, the man's dark eyes are even darker and brighter in the night.

With a hint of nervousness and concern, it was like looking at a rare treasure and wanting to take care

of it carefully.

Violet locked eyes with it and her heart softened again.

"Honey, you don't think I'm getting depressed, do you?"

This man, is he thinking too much?

She was just touching the scene and talking to him about the objective fact that ah.

"No, but I just want you to be happy and cheerful every day."

Louis, of course, would not admit that he thought so.

Violet laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I've been pregnant alone before with Luka and Erin,

and that's how I got through it."

Before there is no man around, but also against all the strange eyes, she can be strong to face.

Now with the care of a man, it is difficult not to become psychologically weak?

Overthink.

"Wife, it's hard work. Luckily God has given me a chance to make amends."

Louis' dark eyes were deep as he reached out and took Violet into his arms.

Violet smiled as she listened to the sound of the man's powerful heartbeat.

He thought too much, he did not also think too much?

I believe that the relationship between them will stand the test of the years.

Of course, sometimes, words can't be said in full.

When people are too happy, they will always be jealous.

This is an afterthought.

The other side.

In the luxury suite of Imperial Club.

On the big bed, a fierce battle has just come to an end.

Austin leaned back on the bed with his bare upper body, one arm around a drowsy Josie, the other

hand fetching a cigarette from the cigarette case and holding it in his mouth.

The warm yellow wall lamp illuminates the handsome face of the man after he has had his fill.

He lowered his eyes to look at the woman beside him, his eyebrows full of doting.

So they're making up?

Happiness really comes too fast!

Josie's white arm rests on Austin's strong, thin waist and stomach, and her closed brow is full of flavor.

She was so tired that she wanted to pass out, but one thing was still on her mind.

"Austin, I want to show you something."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of hoarseness from having shouted.

Austin smiled with his eyebrows and asked in a soft voice, "What is it?"

"Bring my cell phone over here."

Josie moved her body and said lazily.

"Good."

Austin tapped her twice, tossed the unlit cigarette aside, and reached for the phone on the nightstand.

Josie reluctantly opened her eyes, and her long, slender fingers unlocked and played a video out of the

conversation between none other than Arya, mother and daughter.

"I installed cameras in my own home and heard some interesting things, so listen for yourself."

Austin heard her say it was something interesting, and at first had an interested smile on his face. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

But when he heard Matilda say she was impersonating his rescuer, his face sank abruptly.

Matilda is actually not his rescuer.

She's a fake!