Chapter 762
Chapter 762
Alisha is dead?
This will be dead at once, is also considered cheap her.
The corners of Louis' lips were coldly hooked.
At that moment, the door is pushed open and Violet probes in, holding a plate of fruit.
Louis gave her a look, softened his eyebrows and extended his hand towards her.
Violet closed the door behind her, walked up to him with the fruit, and was pulled into the man's lap to
sit down.
The current is still coming through with David's gushing words.
"Penny was so angry that she almost vomited blood and had to take Brandon back to her mother's
house."
"But the Stewart Family learned that she had been repudiated by my eldest uncle and, fearing her
involvement, took it upon themselves to issue a statement saying that they would break off their
relationship with her. penny became a bereaved dog and ended up with Brandon who knows where."
"......"
Violet nestled in Louis' arms, feeding him fruit while keeping her ears open for an earful.
She did not hear the cause and effect, but only listened to a paragraph, a flash of doubt in her eyes.
Something happened to the Bergen Family big house?
Louis rolled his throat, swallowed the fruit pitched by his wife and said, "Okay, no more, you take care
of your uncle's feelings a little more, something to talk about tomorrow."
Hearing this, David said, "Got it, tomorrow is your and your sister-in-law's wedding, so I'll leave you
guys alone now."
"Well, hang up."
"Wait a minute." David called out.
"What else is going on?"
"That, tomorrow is your wedding, Summer also can not rush back to participate, Louis, are you too NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
unkind?"
David said disgruntled.
Louis looked at the little woman in his arms and let out a slight sigh in his heart.
"Okay, you're nosy, if you want to see her, go find her yourself."
Dominic had already told him that Summer had found her real father and was now on the other side of
the ocean.
David thought Summer was on a business trip and blamed him for being cold-blooded.
He couldn't explain anything more to David, he could only hope that he himself would one day discover
the truth.
After Louis finished, he simply hung up the phone.
Violet shoved another piece of fruit into his mouth.
"What's going on? What were you and David just talking about?"
Louis swallowed the fruit in his mouth, wrapped his arms around her and leaned in slightly to place a
kiss on her lips.
"A little something happened at Uncle Arthur's house."
He told Violet all the news he had heard from David.
Violet was dismayed.
Arthur's unsmiling face flashed in his mind.
She was not impressed with Arthur, but from the appearance, although cold, but extremely mature
man's charm.
Such a quality man was actually betrayed for more than twenty years?
And all of this was designed by Alisha.
This Alisha, is a maggot in the gutter.
Who touches who is unlucky.
"Now that Alisha is dead, wouldn't that mean Uncle Arthur hasn't found the woman from back then?"
Violet asked curiously.
Louis raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the woman's delicate features, and a thought suddenly
flashed through his heart.
At one time, Amalia Elliott was Edison's royal makeup artist.
Could there be a possibility that on a particular occasion, Amalia Elliott mistook Arthur for Edison and
the two had sex?
See, his wife's eyebrows, in fact, have a few similarities with Arthur.
The upper part of the face, in particular, is divinely similar.
"Honey, I asked you a question?"
Violet saw Louis just staring at her without saying anything and had a strange look on her face.
Louis returned to his senses and picked her up in a hug.
"Honey, let's not discuss other people's business tonight. Tomorrow is our wedding, let's rest early."
Let's get the wedding done first, and we'll discuss the rest after the wedding!