Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Luka stared at her and held out a hand and waved.
It was not until Violet's car was out of sight that he reluctantly withdrew his eyes.
The old Mrs. Johnson looked at him and deliberately asked, "Luka, do you like Auntie Violet?"
Luka nodded vigorously.
The old Mrs. Johnson's eyes flashed, "Why do you like her?"
Why do you like her?
Luka cocked her little head, thinking.
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"Luka, grandma also likes her very much, and wants her to grow up with Luka in the future. Do you
think it's good?"
The old Mrs. Johnson didn't wait for Luka's reply and continued to bait.
Luka glanced at her loving face, hesitated for a moment and slowly dropped his little head.
Dad said this was his home, and he will live here from now on.
At first he was scared because it was all strangers and mommy was not there.
But his great-grandmother was very good to him, and his aunt and uncle here will also play with him.
Unlike before, when he was all alone in the house with his nanny and his mommy was rarely seen.
He liked it better than his old life.
He may be small, but that didn't mean he didn't understand anything.
Did Grandma mean that she wanted Auntie Violet to be his mommy in the future?
A bit of a tangle.
He liked Violet a lot, because she had more of the smell of mommy on her!
But if Violet became his own mommy, what about his real mommy?
The old Mrs. Johnson, seeing that the little one's head was hanging down and not talking, reached out
and touched his soft hair.
"There's no rush. Let's think slowly."
There will be ample time and she trusted her decision.
......
Violet went to the Palace Hotel because the crew temporarily occupied the space for a few scenes.
Stepping into this hotel again, thinking about the experience four years ago, Violet exhaled and pushed
down all her thoughts.
It was all in the past and she didn't want to hate the man who changed her life.
Because at least she had a lovely daughter as a result.
Arriving at the private room that temporarily served as a dressing room, Violet greeted several people
she knew.
"David. Julia."
David was sitting in the make-up chair.
His exclusive makeup artist, Kian, was preparing to apply his makeup.
When he saw Violet enter, David wanted to say something but did not.
He never thought Violet would divorce Louis like that!
Decisive and straightforward, but also came to Louis's rescue in front of the press.
This woman was really a very good wife.
It was a pity Louis wasn't lucky enough to have one!
"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"
David gestured for Kian to stop his makeup application and looked at Violet and asked.
Violet was fiddling with her makeup tools.
At that moment, she smiled slightly, "Thank you David for your concern. I'm fine. Please call me Helena
from now on."
She was no longer Louis' ugly wife!
"OK."
David paused, "Helena, you divorced Louis and you really don't hold back at all?"
It was really surprising to see her look so dashing.
At least Louis was the top powerhouse in the City, and looked handsome and dapper.
Shouldn't she be gloomy when she'd just divorced?
Violet's hands paused, and something flashed in her downcast eyes, but it was fleeting.
Then she raised her eyes and laughed: "David, I took advantage of the divorce to become a rich
woman. In the future I can live freely, do whatever I want, and do not have to act accordingly. Such a
life does not sound good? Why do I miss the life of marriage?"
David: "......"
This woman, dashing enough!
He didn't know what Louis had in mind.
Was it indifferent?
Or still had some regrets!
Outside.
Louis took Grace into the Palace Hotel's general manager's office.
A group of executives had been waiting for a long time.