Chapter 198
Chapter 198
"David," greeted Violet.
"What were you looking at?" David withdrew his gaze.
"Nothing."
Violet turned around again and Grace and Marcus were gone.
"Helena, today is my birthday. The crew is going to throw me a small birthday party tonight. Come over
and have some fun."
Today was David's birthday?
Violet froze, "Tonight ..."
She actually preferred to stay home with her daughter.
"Don't wanna come? Is it because you don't consider me a friend?" David looked at Violet with
displeasure.
"No!" Violet denied it in a hurry. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Then it's a deal." David made the decision for her.
At that moment, he saw Louis enter the hotel from a VIP passage with Harry behind him, and
immediately greeted Louis with a smile.
"Louis, are you here to visit me?"
Louis stood in front of him, his eyes sweeping over him and Violet, "Do I look I'm free?"
It was Louis who came over to see his ex-wife some time ago under the guise of visiting David.
"Understood. The person you want to see is not there anymore. You really don't have that much time."
David glanced at Violet meaningfully.
Violet was a little uneasy, "David, I got things to do. Bye."
"Okay, come early tonight."
David waited for Violet to leave and looked to Louis.
"Louis, I think I saw Marcus just now. He was accompanied by Grace. I remember the Scott family also
runs a hotel. Is he here to spy on you?"
Louis' dark eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth was turned upwards.
The Scott family and the Johnson family were business rivals and competitors in several traditional
industries.
The hospitality industry was no exception.
Harry had checked Marcus' whereabouts during this time and indeed he had been staying at the
Palace Hotel.
So today, he came to meet him on purpose.
"If you'll excuse me."
Louis spoke up and prepared to go to the housekeeping department.
"Louis, come and have a piece of cake tonight!" David smiled and extended an invitation.
Louis' footsteps paused, "If I have a time."
Still, he had a haughty look.
David raised an eyebrow, and was certain that he would come tonight.
After all, his ex-wife would be here!
A hotel suite.
Grace, half-dressed, dodged Marcus' kiss and asked petulantly, "Marcus, why does Violet have your
coat? You just hugged her. You don't have a crush on her, do you?"
Hearing this, Marcus reached out and cupped her chin, "You're jealous? Don't worry. I don't like her."
But he was just teasing her.
After all, Louis had slept with Violet.
"Okay."
Grace smiled coquettishly and took the initiative to kiss him.
Marcus put his arm around her, "Violet has promised she'll go to Greenville on Monday."
"That's good. Just wait for the good show."
Grace's hand touched his body restlessly, smiling delicately.
"Babe."
Marcus gave a grin and threw away the clothes she was wearing.
Grace had an obsequious smile on her face and was trying to cater to the man to get to the point, when
the doorbell rang.
The two stopped, and surprise flashed in each other's eyes.
"Marcus, do you order food?"
"How could I possibly order with you around?"
Marcus put on his coat and went to the door to look at it.
When he saw Louis and several executives standing at the door, his face suddenly changed.