The Wife In Disguise

“Little girl, you guys go have fun on your own. Your Miss Helena will be fine here, we’re taking care of her.”

Austin raised an eyebrow and gestured for Natalie and the others to go first.

Natalie glanced at Austin without speaking.

Josie chimed in, “Yes, Natalie, I know you’re worried about your Miss Helena, but I’m here! You go play with Evie and the others.”

Natalie reluctantly smiled and was pulled away by Evie a few times.

Josie watched them leave the room and looked sideways to see Austin staring at the doorway in thought.

“Yo, Mr. Johnson, you’re looking straight at a pretty girl, huh?”

Austin returned to his senses and smiled ploddingly, “What are you talking about? I just thought that little girl named Natalie just now, looked at me a little cold, I was wondering where I offended her.”

“Really? Mr. Evison has played with so many women, could she be one of them?”

“What’s this nonsense? I’m going to go play with my daughter. erin, come to daddy.”

“Erin, he’s the big bad wolf, you have to run.”

“…”

Louis played with the glass, listening to the laughter in the booth, the corners of his mouth hooked.

The line of sight fell on Violet’s body, and saw that she was lost in a pair of almond eyes, giggling.

A woman who has had too much to drink is a bit silly.

The dumb and dumber look makes people want to tease her.

Louis’ slender fingers tapped the tabletop, “Is it still drinkable?”

Hearing his question, Violet turned her head half-slowly and cocked her head to look at him.

“Of course I can still drink, do you want to drink with me?”

The woman’s booze-laden voice carries an unconscious softness.

Louis took a deep look at hers, his eyes fell on her delicate red lips, and his eyes darkened slightly.

“Why are you looking at me, Mr. Johnson, I’ll drink to you again, don’t look at me all the time, smile, okay?”

Violet came closer to Louis and giggled towards him.

Breath laden with alcohol sprayed thinly on his face, tickling a piece.

Even the limbs are tingling.

Louis’ throat rolled slightly as he watched Violet stagger to her feet, fetch the sober jug and pour herself a drink.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

She was probably really drunk and fell over in his direction when she was unsteady on her feet.

Louis subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arms around her.

The wine in the wake-up jug spilled out, splashing him and her all over.

Violet’s head was spinning.

She looked at the sober jug in her hand, and then at the wine stain on Louis’ chest, and a glint of chagrin flashed in her eyes.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Johnson, I didn’t mean to do that. I… I didn’t hold it steady. I’ll, I’ll wipe it up for you.”

The woman’s long, slender fingers gestured back and forth across his chest, trying to wipe the wine stains off his chest.

The warmth of the touch spread through his thin shirt to all the limbs.

Like an electric current, stirring up a heart full of heat.

Louis’ eyes deepened, and he clasped someone’s still messy little hand, his voice dark and sexy.

“Violet, did you do that on purpose?”

Deliberately drunkenly and recklessly teasing him, so that his self-control collapsed.

“I… I didn’t! What if my clothes get dirty?”

“It’s dirty, you wash it for me.”

“…”

Looking at the two snuggled together, Austin and David glanced at each other, a smile of understanding flashed in each other’s eyes.

“Austin, I have some business to attend to and I have to go first.”

David got up and squeezed his eyes toward Austin.

Austin would understand and pick up Erin with a hug, “Josie, is Erin sleepy? Let’s go, let her follow us today.”

“Huh? What about Violet?”

Josie asked as she gave Violet a look.

Austin took her by the shoulders, “Josie, don’t you want your BFF and her ex-husband to renew their relationship? Give them a little time alone together!”

“…”