Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)

Grace's eyes were tearful, a look of pity.

Louis looked at her for a long time and broke away from her hand.

"I'll take you back."

The man's look is light and impenetrable.

Grace didn't know what he was thinking and was dutifully sent home by him.

"Louis, can't you stay with me?"

When she entered the house, Grace asked softly.

Louis was silent, "You are not seriously hurt, I will go to the scene, looking for clues to the killer."

Grace bit her lip and nodded obediently, "Okay."

"Get some rest."

Louis saw how well behaved she was and softened his voice before striding away.

When the door closed, the soft look on Grace's face converged and she took out her phone and sent out a message.

"Find the man in black right away, don't let him be found by anyone else first."

Resort Lodge.

Violet changed into clean clothes, looked at the two children who were still playing games, and softly said, "Okay, you two should go to bed."

Louis should be taking care of Grace tonight.

Luka will have to be taken care of by her.

"Aunt Violet, shall I sleep with you tonight?"

Luka glanced at the king-size bed, her eyes shining brightly.

"Yes, your father went out to take care of some business, so we have to ask you to sleep with us."

Violet squatted down to level with Luka and said in a soft voice.

"I'm not aggravated."

Luka shook her head, anticipation flashing in her eyes.

He sleeps alone all the time. Tonight he's going to sleep with his aunt and sister!

It must be very warm.

"Then I'll sleep on Mommy's left, Mommy will sleep in the middle, and Luka will sleep on Mommy's right."

Erin said with a smirk.

Violet laughed lightly and pinched her smooth little cheeks, "Okay, you play for a while, I'll take a white bath for Luka." "Okay ta."

Violet held Luka and went to the bathroom.

"Luka, let's take our clothes off."

Luka's little face is slightly hot, a little embarrassed to grab the shirt.

"Aunt Violet, I can wash it myself."

"What's wrong? Don't be shy! You are still young, Aunt Violet will help you wash it!"

Violet looked at Luka's shy Hao's appearance and just felt adorable.

She handily removed the little one's clothes and carried him into the bathtub.

Without a glance, she saw a green birthmark on the little one's buttocks.

Violet blinked and there was a slight pause in the movement of her hands.

She remembers her son, who died young, was born with a birthmark on his buttocks.

If he were still alive, he would be just as cute as Luka.

Violet looked at Luka's delicate little face, and an absurd thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Could it be that Luka is his own son?

"Aunt Violet?"

Luka saw Violet keep staring at herself and couldn't help but call out.

Violet snapped back to her senses and hastily stopped her thoughts.

"Sorry Luka, auntie got lost in thought."

Look at her, what is she thinking about?

Luka is the son of Louis.

If he is his son, then Erin should also be Louis' daughter.

But she has already done the genetic testing, everything is just a figment of her imagination.

Violet cursed herself for her nerves and took a good bath for the little one.

Once she had helped Erin to finish her bath as well, she put the two children together.

The two children's little faces are flushed, sitting in the same nest flashing bright big eyes, extraordinarily delicate and lovely.

The more Violet looked at it, the more she liked it, and sighed in her heart that if Luka were her own son, it would be so nice. At that moment, the doorbell rang.

Violet ran to the door.

At the door stood Louis, his eyes dark and deep.