The Wife In Disguise

Louis subconsciously glanced at Violet, saw her relieved look and did not give her a good look.

Violet knew that Louis was blaming her for talking about the divorce in front of the public.

But she was also forced by the situation.

Watching Leon and Louis stride toward the hospital room, she rushed to follow.

In the back, Jasmine yanked Grace, who wanted to follow her, and pulled her into a corner.

“Grace, how dare you disobey me? I said you have to answer yes to whatever the reporter asks, and you actually ignore it?”

Jasmine spoke sternly, and Grace looked at her with red eyes.

“Miss Johnson, it’s not that I don’t listen to you. It’s that I can’t do it. If I answer yes to everything, then Mr. Johnson is going to be arrested! Once he is arrested, what do I want? That’s not the result I want.”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

The woman had a pitiful look and was in a state of utter stupefaction.

Jasmine snorted lightly with a cold and arrogant look, “So you’re not afraid I’ll reveal the truth to Louis?”

Grace hurriedly folded her hands and begged, “Miss Johnson, I know I’m wrong. Please give me another chance. I promise, as long as I can stay by Mr. Johnson’s side, I will listen to you in everything from now on.”

Hearing this, Jasmine curled her lips and nodded in satisfaction.

“Okay, I’ll forgive you this time. Remember what you said. You must listen to me in everything in the future.”

“Okay.”

Grace nodded repeatedly and watched Jasmine leave with high heels and a cold glint in her eyes.

Didn’t they agree that Jasmine would be handled by him?

Why was there no movement yet?

Ward.

The old Mrs. Johnson woke up.

“Mom, how do you feel?” Leon had a worried look on his face.

The old Mrs. Johnson moved her body and tried to sit up.

Louis, who was at the side, hurriedly took a pillow and put it behind her.

“You all go out first. Violet and Louis stay.”

The old Mrs. Johnson scanned the people standing in front of the hospital bed, and her eyes lingered on Grace, who was standing at the end, for two seconds, then moved away.

Several people complied and walked out of the ward, leaving only Violet and Louis.

The old Mrs. Johnson looked at the two standing together and sighed, “I saw the news. You’re still getting a divorce?”

Louis thin lips lightly pursed, looked at Violet. The surrounding breath was a little cold, but also with a hint of resentment.

Violet’s scalp tingled a little as he stared at her.

Why was he looking at her?

So for the divorce, only she was blamed?

Violet took a deep breath, met the old Mrs. Johnson’s gaze and said, “Grandma, if we don’t get a divorce, Louis will be in trouble. What’s more, he’s got a child, and I have to quit for the sake of the family.”

The woman’s eyes were clear, calm and firm.

Louis had no reason to be annoyed.

“So, I have to thank you for making it happen?”

She was the one who wanted a divorce, so why did she say it so grandly?

“Mr. Johnson, you don’t have to be polite. It’s what I should do.”

Violet replied in a serious manner.

“You …”

Louis choked, and his handsome face darkened.

The old Mrs. Johnson looked at them and sighed in her heart.

She thought that after the last dinner event, the two would live a life together.

But she didn’t want …

“Well, now that it’s over. You can divorce with her if you want to. But Louis, remember, in my heart, I only recognize Violet as my granddaughter-in-law. I won’t recognize the woman outside, so you can do it yourself.”

The two were married originally without emotion.

Just to get a divorce.

She hoped her grandson will see his heart clearly and start over with Violet.