Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

Violet was about to explain when someone came here hurriedly.

"Miss Elliott, I'm Mr. Brooklyn's assistant. Where's Mr. Brooklyn?"

Violet gave him a slight nod, "He just had his stomach pumped. The doctor said he's fine and now in the observation room."

When she brought Brooklyn to the hospital, he still had a glimmer of clarity.

After giving her the assistant's number, he passed out again.

"Thank you Miss Elliott for sending Mr. Brooklyn to the hospital."

The assistant smiled gratefully and nodded slightly with Louis again.

"It's okay, so I'll leave this place to you. We'll leave first."

Violet did the good thing and didn't plan to stay much longer.

"Okay, Miss Elliott, Mr. Johnson, you two take care."

The assistant watched the two leave and then went to the observation room.

Outside.

Louis glanced at Violet, "How did you manage to save Brooklyn's life? Do you know who he is?"

"He got drunk and passed out in front of me so I brought him to the hospital. Who is he?" Violet asked.

"He's the second son of the Scott family, Marcus' half-brother." Louis returned.

So he was the second son of Scott family?

No wonder she thought she had heard the name "Brooklyn" somewhere.

It dawned on Violet.

She sighed for a moment when she thought of the way Marcus had just taunted Brooklyn to the hilt.

She heard that Brooklyn was taken into the Scott family at the age of ten.

He was the Scott family's illegitimate son. In the Scott family, this man should always be bullied by Marcus.

"What's that look on your face? Are you thinking about Brooklyn?"

The man's unpleasant voice came to her ears. Violet looked back and saw his cool and black eyes.

Violet lost her smile, "No, just sorting out some relationships."

"There's nothing to care about. Just remember that the Scott family and the Johnson family are deadly rivals. Stay away from the Scotts in the future." Louis said in a deep voice and came to the car.

The two families were bitter rivals, so what did it matter to her?

Violet glanced at Louis' handsome side face and her almond eyes flashed.

It was like she was still a part of the Johnson family.

Violet bellyached and pulled open the door.

When she saw Louis sit in the driver's seat, she glanced over her shoulder.

"Mr. Johnson, did you just drive here?"

He actually did drunk driving!

Louis' seat belt was fastened, and he did not say a word.

"We should change the seat. You drink and drive. Do you want to die?"

Violet rushed to the driver's side and dragged Louis down.

The woman's exasperated look was full of worry.

Louis' eyebrows flashed with laughter and he got out of the car as he was told.

"Take me back to the villa."

"Huh? Aren't we going to go eat David's birthday cake?"

"You want to eat?"

"No."

"If you want to eat, I'll have it sent over."

"That won't be necessary."

At the ward.

Brooklyn woke up.

"Mr. Brooklyn, are you OK?"

The assistant had just finished the hospitalization procedures and rushed over to help Brooklyn get up.

Brooklyn looked around and saw no sign of Violet.

"Where is the person who sent me here?"

"You mean Miss Elliott and Mr. Johnson? They waited for me to arrive and then left." The assistant answered.

Brooklyn's hand rubbed his temples and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Louis came to the hospital too?"

"Yes, Mr. Johnson and Miss Elliott both seem very close." The assistant returned.

Thinking of something, he whispered, "Mr. Brooklyn, I've gotten words that Mr. Marcus wants to make a scandal out of you and Miss Elliott."