Love after Divorce

Chapter 771

The conversation had just started when Daniel's cell phone rang.

Daniel paused in his speech and took out his phone to look at it.

It was a call from his own mother, who was supposed to ask if he had identified with his sister yet. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

"Miss Elliott, I'm going to take a call first."

Violet smiled faintly, a little distracted.

At that moment, her phone also rang.

She glanced at her phone for an incoming call; it was Josie's.

Violet pursed her lips and picked up the phone, "Josie."

"Violet, we're on board, where are you?"

Josie's questioning voice came over the current.

Violet said back, "Josie, you guys go ahead, I'll stay and talk to Louis."

"Good, then you take care of yourself and call me in time if something happens."

"Good."

When she hung up the phone, Violet felt another crushing sensation in her stomach.

She took a deep breath, looked at Daniel who still had his back to her on the phone, and said to the

bodyguard, "I'll go first, please get Mr. King safely on board later."

She needs to get back to rest right away.

"Yes." The bodyguard responded respectfully.

Violet walked towards the villa, holding her belly.

When she was far away, Daniel also finished the phone call.

He looked at Violet in front of him and tried to catch up.

"Sir, it's getting late, please follow me to the boat."

The bodyguard stopped him and spoke.

Daniel's eyebrows knitted slightly, "I'm not leaving, I'm staying tonight."

He hasn't even met his sister yet!

"Mr. King, please don't make this difficult for me, my lady said that I should get you safely on board."

The bodyguard had a difficult look on his face.

Daniel's eyebrows knitted, look around the guests are almost gone, thought about it, decided to go

back first.

The island is not far from his hometown of Kingcardine.

He went back first and reported the matter in detail to his grandmother.

The sky was warm and sunny, but the winter cold could not be dispelled.

Without guests, the island is even more lonely.

In another building near the sea, Louis put Amara on the bed and just knelt straight in front of it.

The man's motionless back looks extraordinarily sad and lonely.

A pair of deep eyes filled with grief.

"Aunt, you said that you like the blue of the sea and the feeling of freedom. You wanted to be buried in

a place with mountains and water after you died. Auntie, do you like it here? I'll stay here with you for

one night and send you home tomorrow, okay?"

Tonight, he's not going anywhere.

Redeem yourself right here.

He was the one who didn't take care of his sister-in-law.

Let her die a violent death just like that.

Hopefully, my sister-in-law will not blame the person who pissed her off in the next nine corners of the

earth.

If he must be blamed, let him be blamed!

The sunlight refracted in inch by inch through the window and slowly moved away.

Until the evening sun rises, as bright as fire, falling on the man kneeling upright, shining out his

handsome side.

With a hint of sadness and grief that makes it difficult to follow.

Esther pushed the door in and looked at the man's back with a flash of fascination in her eyes.

From now on, he must be hers!

"Cousin, you haven't eaten anything all day, you're hungry, right? I've brought some food over, eat

some first."

Esther walked over to Louis with her plate and squatted down.

Louis gave her a look and his brow sank.

"Why didn't you go back?"

He just wants to be left alone.

Didn't want anyone to bother him.

"Cousin, Mom died, and I'm going to be with her for the last time."