Love after Divorce novel Chapter 552

"Don't mention it."

Violet smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"Let's go back."

Louis took over Violet and spoke.

Violet hmmmed and looked to Amy, "Amy, where do you live? Let's get you home."

"Don't bother, I'll just take a taxi."

Amy refused in a hurry.

"It's okay, it's pretty hard to get a cab here at this time of day."

Violet looked around and didn't see any cabs.

"Helena, you go back with Mr. Johnson, I'll just drop Miss Williamson off."

Brooklyn spoke up.

Violet gave him a look and nodded, "That's fine."

When Louis and Violet got in the car and left, Brooklyn walked to his car and pulled the door open.

"Miss Williamson, get in the car."

"Thanks."

Amy hesitated and finally got in the passenger seat.

There are really more good people in this world.

Not all rich people are like Brandon.

Brooklyn fastened his seat belt, saw Amy sitting in the chair some nervous look, hooked the corner of his lips, leaned over.

Amy was wandering, suddenly felt the man's breath close, suddenly sucked in a breath, subconsciously touched the knife.

Brooklyn catches her hand in his eyes and cries.

"Miss Williamson, relax, I'm just buckling your seat belt for you, no offense."

This girl's defense weapon is a bit unusual ah.

Amy was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, uh, thanks too."

It turned out that he was wearing the seat belt for himself.

"Yes." Amy insisted.

Brooklyn was silent and asked, "You studied medicine, didn't you?"

"Right."

"Then if you really want to thank me, why don't you take the time to help my mother, who often has pains here and there."

Amy froze and nodded, "Yes, as long as Mr. Scott you don't mind my level, I will definitely help my aunt look at it."

"I don't mind, I believe you have the level, or you wouldn't have cured Mr. Bergen."

"Mr. Scott , you make fun of me."

"No."

""

In the other car, Louis had one hand on the steering wheel and one hand holding Violet's hand and playing with it.

Violet looked out the window at the flashing street scene, still thinking about THE Bergen family.

"Honey, how do you think DavidUncle Arthur gave birth to such a son? The two have nothing like each other."