Love after Divorce novel Chapter 646

With a smile on his face, Louis hit the steering wheel and pulled the car over at the side of the road.

Violet froze and looked at him sideways.

Louis held her hand with a serious look.

"Wife, don't think nonsense. You should know that I am not that superficial. In my heart, no matter what you become, you are the most beautiful."

He had read some books and knew that women could develop depressive tendencies before and after childbirth.

This time, it needs a little more care and love from men.

It is probably because I have been going to Lyonhall Villa a lot during this period of time and let my wife get carried away with her thoughts.

Louis' heart tightened and he held Violet's hand tightly, "Wife, if you are unhappy or have any discomfort, you must not keep it in your heart, but talk to me, okay?"

Silent night, the road from time to time drive past the vehicle.

The dim streetlights shed a soft light, illuminating the night.

At this point, the man's dark eyes are even darker and brighter in the night.

With a hint of nervousness and concern, it was like looking at a rare treasure and wanting to take care of it carefully.

Violet locked eyes with it and her heart softened again.

"Honey, you don't think I'm getting depressed, do you?"

This man, is he thinking too much?

She was just touching the scene and talking to him about the objective fact that ah.

"No, but I just want you to be happy and cheerful every day."

Louis, of course, would not admit that he thought so.

Violet laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I've been pregnant alone before with Luka and Erin, and that's how I got through it."

Before there is no man around, but also against all the strange eyes, she can be strong to face.

Now with the care of a man, it is difficult not to become psychologically weak?

Overthink.

"Wife, it's hard work. Luckily God has given me a chance to make amends."

Louis' dark eyes were deep as he reached out and took Violet into his arms.

Violet smiled as she listened to the sound of the man's powerful heartbeat.

He thought too much, he did not also think too much?

"Austin, I want to show you something."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of hoarseness from having shouted.

Austin smiled with his eyebrows and asked in a soft voice, "What is it?"

"Bring my cell phone over here."

Josie moved her body and said lazily.

"Good."

Austin tapped her twice, tossed the unlit cigarette aside, and reached for the phone on the nightstand.

Josie reluctantly opened her eyes, and her long, slender fingers unlocked and played a video out of the conversation between none other than Arya, mother and daughter.

"I installed cameras in my own home and heard some interesting things, so listen for yourself."

Austin heard her say it was something interesting, and at first had an interested smile on his face.

But when he heard Matilda say she was impersonating his rescuer, his face sank abruptly.

Matilda is actually not his rescuer.

She's a fake!