The Wife In Disguise

She was being counted.

The news quickly festered and made it to Twitter Trend.

Even after the incident, it occurred to her that this was a possibility and she immediately notified The Johnson Group’s public relations department so that they could prepare a response.

But the Internet age, coupled with the fact that it’s about David, the news is still spreading at a rapid pace.

It’s as if there is an invisible hand pushing behind the scenes.

Who is counting on her?

It really sucks.

And just now, there is news about Louis again.

The reporter caught Esther entering his room yesterday evening and never coming out.

Until this morning, the two had breakfast together in the hotel restaurant.

Esther also feeds him.

The relationship between the two looks unusual.

Violet fixedly watched the news, and her mood got worse.

She herself was misunderstood, so she believed that Louis and Esther’s news, the odds are that it was also a journalist’s catch-22.

But why would Esther stay in his room all night?

He knew Esther had bad intentions for him, so why did he share a room with her?

Let someone catch you in the act?

Violet was so distracted that she simply turned her phone off after watching the news and stayed in her room without going anywhere.

It’s a good thing that no one from The Johnson Family asked about the situation and didn’t blame her, but chose to believe her.

Maria sent someone to take her two children to a class to give her space to be alone.

In the afternoon, Louis returned.

He looked winded, and when he entered, his eyes locked on the woman sitting on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, dazed.

“Honey, I’m home.”

Violet gave him a look and tried to get up.

Louis took a big step over to her, reached out and picked her up and wrapped her in his arms.

The familiar scent of a man came over me.

Violet pursed her lips and pushed him away.

“Tired, aren’t you? Do you want to go wash up first.”

Her attitude was a little light, and Louis pulled her back, his brow knitting slightly.

“Your phone is off, David’s phone is off, I’m not sure what happened last night, can you tell me about it?”

Hearing that, Violet didn’t hide it.

“Last night a waiter called me and said that David had drunk too much and asked me to go over and persuade him to stop drinking. I didn’t doubt it, so I went over and didn’t expect …”

I didn’t realize it was a trap.

There were reporters waiting for her there early.

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Louis’s black eyes were silent as ink.

“Or what? Don’t you trust me?”

Violet looked puzzled and asked rhetorically.

Louis hurriedly said, “Of course I believe you, I was just wondering who had set you and David up.”

Violet is silent.

She found one of the reporters afterwards to ask about it.

The reporter said it was someone who called over to break the news that she and David would be having a rendezvous at the hotel, which led to the rush.

And the phone number that broke the news was the hotel’s landline.

Associated with the waiter who called himself, it is clear that this is the same person.

She had wanted to find this waiter and see who was behind it.

But then she saw the news about Louis and lost the mood to find the truth.

“Honey, don’t mope, I’ll find out the truth and see who’s setting you up.”

Louis saw that Violet did not say a word and once again took her into his arms.

Violet returned to her senses and moved her body to look up at him.

“With my situation out of the way, isn’t it time to tell us about you next? How did you and Esther get together?”