The Wife In Disguise

It’s Louis!

Grace’s face changed slightly, watching how the man in black stabbed did not stab Violet, heart secretly anxious.

If Louis arrives, then the man will definitely not get it.

At that moment, Violet came fleeing in her direction.

Grace’s eyes flashed and her heart flew to make a decision.

“I’ll kill you!”

The man in black shouted and slashed at Violet’s back.

Grace snapped out from behind the tree and swung desperately at the man with a branch.

“What a man, help! Come on, someone!”

The man was caught off guard by the hit and hurriedly blocked the branch with his hand.

When he reacted, he glared at Grace and pulled at the branch she was waving in her hand.

“Nosy, just as damned!”

The man took the sharp knife and slashed at Grace’s arm.

Grace shrieked and clasped his wrist desperately to keep the sharp knife from hurting herself.

In the afterglow, she saw Louis’ figure getting closer and closer to the man whispering, “Someone is coming, you run.”

The man visibly froze, and by this time, Louis’ low growl was ringing in his ears.

“What a man! Let her go!”

The man’s spirits lifted and he shook Grace off as soon as he could.

The sharp knife was aimed squarely at Grace’s arm, and as he flung it, the blade sliced through her arm.

Grace let out an ahh and covered her arm with a painful face.

Louis’ face sank and he gave a kick to the man in black.

The man in black was kicked to the ground, and looking at Louis’ sullen, cold face and the security personnel from the lodge darting behind him, he quickly climbed to his feet and fled the scene.

“Don’t run, stand still.”

The lodge security officer went after the man.

Louis didn’t pursue it any further and turned his head to Violet and Grace.

Violet was holding Grace up, shock and surprise flashing in her eyes.

“Miss Harper, how are you?”

She never expected that Grace would be the one to save her in the end.

“My arm hurts.”

Grace covered her arm, tears welling up in her eyes.

Louis took off his jacket and draped it over her, “I’ll have someone take you to the hospital.”

Have someone take her to the hospital?

Is he going to stay here with Violet?

“Louis, won’t you go with me?”

Grace looked at Louis with a sad and aggrieved look.

Louis wrinkled his brow and was about to speak when Violet said, “Mr. Johnson, you should take Miss Harper to the hospital yourself.”

Hearing this, Louis’ brow knitted tighter.

He looked Violet up and down, at her hair in disarray and all messed up, “And you? Is there anything wrong?”

“I’m fine! I’m just tired from running, I’ll be fine after resting, you should take Miss Harper to the hospital quickly.”

Violet nudged Grace toward Louis and spoke up.

Louis’ thin lips were pursed and he said silently, “I’ll take Grace to the hospital, you stay here and help me take care of Luka.”

“Good.”

Violet responded and watched as Louis embraced Grace and curled his fingers.

A hot pain came from the palm of her hand, she spread her hand and looked at it, breaking the skin.

It was just scraped when it fell to the ground.

It hurts a little.

“Violet, how are you?”

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“I’m fine.”

Violet shook her head and glanced sideways at Louis, who was already walking away.

“Who is that, and why is Mr. Johnson embracing a woman?”

Josie followed Violet’s line of sight with a look of surprise.

“That’s Grace, she saved me.”

“What!”