Love Starts After We Break Up

"Wife, take my words to heart."

Louis droned on again.

Violet waved and walked quickly into the studio.

She didn't know that someone was so endlessly nagging.

After watching Violet enter the studio, the smile on Louis's lips faded and he started the car to Lyonhall Villa.

He has two more things to do today.

Arriving at Lyonhall Villa, Lara opened the door.

"Young master, you're here."

"Lara."

Louis answered and walked in.

In the living room are sitting Amara and Esther.

Esther also had a suitcase at her feet.

Her face was very unpleasant.

"Auntie." Louis called out.

Amara nodded, "Louis, please, help me take Esther to the airport."

Louis glanced at Esther, his eyes slightly fixed.

"Good."

He was to see Esther off.

But instead of sending it back home, it's

"Cousin, I don't want to go."

Esther walks up to Louis and pampers him, reaching out to take his arm.

Louis' eyes sank and his sharp eyes swept her.

Esther's outstretched hand froze in place.

A sarcastic smile.

Cousin's eyes are so fierce.

"Let's go."

Without much ado, Louis carried his suitcase and headed out.

Esther bites her lip, wanting to say something.

She didn't want to go.

There's no way she's just going to leave!

But Louis won't even help him!

Esther reluctantly got into the car.

Thinking about how to get out of it.

Louis said hello to Amara and then started the car.

Driving along, Louis suddenly asked, "Did you get the reporter who suddenly appeared in Alosey City?"

Esther was distracted, and when she heard his question, her heart jumped with a vengeance.

"No, it's not. I didn't call a reporter."

Louis gave her a look, his eyes cool.

Who else could have found them if not her?

She is not a big star and he travels in a low profile, which journalist will come to squat on their spot for no reason?

"Cousin, even if I got it, I wanted to use it to test your relationship with Violet."

Esther, seeing Louis' look of understanding, simply admitted it.

"Did she lose her temper with you? I told you she doesn't love you at all. If she really loved you, she'd believe you unconditionally even if the news said anything." Hearing these words, Louis' eyes gave her a sullen, cold look.

"Esther, I think you're really sick."

Esther choked and her face changed for a moment.

"Cousin"

"Shut up."

Louis didn't bother to pay attention to her and spat out two words in a cold voice.

Esther bit her lip, grunted in exasperation and turned her head to look out at the street scene.

Looking at the route outside, she wrinkled her brow with a suspicious look.

"Cousin, this doesn't seem to be the way to the airport, does it?"

Louis gave a faint hmm.

Esther snapped her head sideways to look at him, her eyes shining brightly, "Where are you taking me, cousin? Is it because you want to hide your wife in a golden house?" Louis: "..."

Hypochondria is also a type of mental illness, right?

His decision was not wrong, indeed she should be sent to a mental institution.

The car stopped outside a private sanatorium in the suburbs.

Louis pulled the car keys and said in a light voice, "Get out of the car." Esther was dumbfounded.

"Cousin, what do you mean? Want to send me to a mental institution?"

She thought he didn't want to let her go and was going to bag her? But he actually wanted to send her to a mental hospital!