Love Starts After We Break Up

Chapter 290

"Yes, she's my mother's sister."

"What about Amalia Elliott? Who is she to you?"

"She's my mother."

A flash of excitement in Blossom's eyes, "Surely you are Amalia's daughter! You have the same bold

and courageous character as your mother."

Violet looked at her and twitched her lips, "Mrs. Scott, you know my mother?"

"Yes! Your mother and I had the same make-up teacher when we were young, and we were always

very close, and we used to joke that if we had children in the future, we would be in-laws. But I didn't

expect that things are unpredictable!"

Blossom sighed, thinking of the past, a trance flashed in his eyes.

Violet froze and subconsciously glanced at Brooklyn.

Brooklyn was also looking at her, with surprise in each other's eyes.

Neither of them expected each other's mothers to be old friends.

"Mrs. Scott, so you know who my father is?"

Violet's heart moved slightly and asked.

Since this Mrs. Scott and her mother are old friends, does she know who her father is?

Hearing this, Blossom pondered for a moment, "I don't know anything about your father. I only know

that back then your mother was Edison Bergen's royal make-up artist, and the two had a very unusual

relationship."

"Only later, your mother suddenly quit her job, quit the makeup business, and never contacted me and

the people around her again. And I was also going through some emotional problems and had no time

to care about your mother. When I settled down and turned back to try to contact your mother

emotionally, I heard that she had passed away."

A comment that made Violet's fingers curl.

Edison is David's father.

So, did the mother secretly have a relationship with Edison when she was young?

Is the relic her mother left her the engagement token Edison gave her mother?

Everything will be known when the results of the genetic comparison between her and David come out!

"Miss Elliott, it's a little late today, why don't we sit down and talk about it in more detail some other

time?"

Blossom said kindly when she saw that Violet was thinking about something without saying anything.

"Yes, Helena, I'll contact you some day when you're free."

Brooklyn chimed in.

Violet returned to her senses and nodded, "Okay, we'll go first then."

"Be careful on the road."

"Bye."

Watching the car drive away, Blossom said, "What a nice girl, if Amalia is still around, maybe this child

can still become my daughter-in-law."

But isn't it?

It's a pity that people are now being watchedintently by Louis.

"Mom, do you think she's going to be Edison's daughter?"

"I think she looks like Edison, maybe."

"......"

the Ward Manor.

Mrs. Ward is seeing off the guests.

Fortunately, she did not throw a big banquet, but only invited a few elders in the family to support the

scene.

Otherwise, today can be disgraced to the grandmother's house.

"Mrs. Ward, this is our fault, you and Mr. Ward must not take it to heart. When Miller and I go back, we

will work on Evie's mind again. You are such a good family, how can she not be happy to marry in?"

Alisha greeted Mrs. Ward repeatedly.

Mrs. Ward looked over at her with a look of disgust.

"Mrs. Williams, don't you come back to haunt our old the Ward family. You're not Evie's real mother, so

you're not afraid of being poked and prodded for her marriage?"

"No, that the Johnson family."

"Don't talk to me about pulling strings with the Johnson family or anything like that, I don't want to be in

the business."

Mrs. Ward interrupted her, "Return the $10 million bride-price we gave you and don't contact us again.

Violet is right, you have no luck with the Williams family, so don't let us have bad luck with the Ward

family."

Mrs. Ward's words made Alisha's face alternate between blue and white as she listened.

Miller, who had also been taunted by River, looked even worse.

He touched his arms, which still hurt, and thought of the humiliation he had received today. He glared

at Alisha with anger and turned to stride away.

Seeing this, Alisha rushed to follow.

"Miller, you wait for me."

With a cold face, Miller got in the car and slammed the door with a ping.

Alisha knew he was in a bad mood and accompanied him carefully to the car.

"Miller, does your arm still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Miller looked over at her and growled, "Look what you've done. I've never been so humiliated in half my

life as I have been today."

Alisha was aggrieved, "Miller, how can you blame me? How could I have known Violet would bring

someone here to crash the party? If it wasn't for her, wouldn't this have been done today?"

"You're still sophomoric? It's all your bad idea! Aren't you usually a good talker? Why didn't you coax

Evie into getting married before letting her get married? It's all your fault!"

Miller's heart was full of anger and he just wanted to let it out.

"Miller, how can you say something like that? I'm not just thinking of the greater good? That's your

daughter, don't you know what kind of temper she has? Can you coax her well?"

Alisha also had anger in her heart and disliked it nonchalantly.

"If you don't have what it takes, just say so! I think Violet is right, it's your lack of prosperity that's

keeping us the Williams family in place!"

"What did you say, Miller, do you have a conscience? Who has been running the family business for

you all these years?"

"......"

As the car sped down the road, the two men argued violently, neither letting the other.

In the other car, Isaac drove and looked in the rearview mirror at Violet and Evie in the back seat.

"Violet, your real father, could it be Edison?"

For so many years, they have avoided talking about it for fear that Violet would think too much about it. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

But just now Violet herself mentioned this matter, I think she also want to find the real father in her

heart.

"I don't know, but yesterday I pulled David's hair and was doing a genetic comparison."

Violet didn't hold back and told us about the ring.

Isaac was surprised, and after a silent moment said, "Violet, if Edison was your father, would you go

and identify with him?"

Violet's eyes fell on the night scene outside the window, "I don't know."

To identify with your father?

It is impossible to say that you are not looking forward to it.

But does her real father want to be identified with herself?

"Sister, I will always be by your side."

Evie, on the other hand, patted Violet's hand and soothed.

Violet turned her eyes back to her, wrapped her arms around her and smiled, "Well, okay, you're fine."

"Sis, I'm scared to death."

Evie bristled and leaned reliantly on Violet's shoulder.

"No fear, I promised Auntie Paige I'd take care of you and wouldn't let anything happen to you."

Violet gently stroked her hair and spoke softly.

"Well, sister, you said he should not dare to force me to marry again, right?"

Evie doesn't even want to refer to Miller as her father anymore.

It was too chilling for her.

Violet blinked and her eyes fell on Isaac in the cab.

She remembered what Isaac said at the Ward Manor that Evie was his girlfriend!

"Evie, I will marry you."

Isaac suddenly burst out.

Violet laughed.

With a sharp lightness on her shoulder, she saw Evie's eyes widen and look at Isaac.

"Isaac, what did you just say?"

Is she hearing things?

Isaac said he wanted to marry her?

"Evie, I said, I'll marry you."

Isaac looked to the sisters in the rearview mirror and said seriously.

Although Evie is not the one he wants to marry the most in his heart, she is very good.

It's time for him to start a family!

"Isaac, are you serious?"

Evie's face was scarlet and her eyes were glowing with excitement.

Isaac laughed lightly, "Am I usually a joker?"

"That's not true, but it's so sudden! Sister, pinch me and see if I'm dreaming?"

Violet lost her smile and pinched Evie's face, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt too much, you squeeze a little more heavily."

"That's what you said, I can pinch it?"

"Hiss, sis, you're hitting hard."

"Evie, you're a hard man to serve."

"......"

The three of them chatted all the way back to RW Styling Studio.

Josie is looking forward to it.

"You're finally back! Evie, is everything okay?"

"Josie, I made you worry, I'm fine."

Evie laughs and shakes her head.

Josie scolded, "Those two black-hearted things, let's never hang out with them again. evie, hurry up

and get married before someone misses you."

At that, Evie looked at Isaac, her pretty face slightly red.

Violet laughed lightly and pushed her toward Isaac, "Evie is getting ready to get married."

Josie blinked, "Hmm? You guys are."

"Two sisters, I'm so tired, I have to hurry back to rest."

Evie blushed and ran away after that.

"Hey Evie, what are you running for."

Josie saw the point and raised an eyebrow at Isaac, "Isaac, don't you want to go sit at Evie's house?"

Evie's house is also rented in this neighborhood, a building away from Josie's house.

"Some other time, I'll go back to rest too."

Isaac was a little uncomfortable, said hello and left.

"Tch, this Isaac, still so innocent! Was I scared off?"

Josie blinked and spoke up.

Violet smiled lightly, "Well, let's go back too. By the way, you can thank Mr. Evison for me."

"Okay, Violet, tell me quick, how did you and Isaac get Evie out?"

"That's a long story."

"......"

the Williams Manor.

Nancy sat on the couch and swiped the news, thinking of the scene she saw David in today, with an

unhappy face.

At that moment, there was movement from the door.

Miller and Alisha both walked in with a drawn face.

"Dad, Mom, aren't you going to the wedding reception? What's going on here?"

Nancy saw that both men looked out of place and inquired.

"Ask your mother, she's the one who did all the work!"

Miller grimaced, changed his shoes and headed upstairs.

Alisha said angrily, "You still blame me? Who am I doing this for?"

"For who? Isn't it for yourself? I don't know who it is, but all day long, they just sharpen their heads and

try to get into the upper class."

Miller replied back, then went into the study, slamming the door behind him with a ping.

Alisha's chest rose and fell in anger.

Nancy hurriedly got up and helped her to sit down on the sofa.

"Mom, what's going on? Why did you and Dad have a fight?"

"It's not because of that bitch Violet!"

Alisha said, "Things were going smoothly today, but that little bitch Violet got the news from somewhere

and brought two bodyguards over to yell and scream, and took your dad's arm off. In the end, the

matter was also yellow, and your father put the blame on me."

Hearing these words, Nancy's eyes flashed with coldness.

It's Violet again!

This nasty woman.

"Looks like someone tipped off Violet? Who tipped her off?" Nancy asked casually.

Alisha thought for a moment, a ghostly glint in her eyes.

When Violet left, Blossom and her illegitimate son followed her.

Could they have leaked the information to Violet?

Blossom had a good relationship with Amalia and Paige when she was young, and was at odds with

her.

Could this woman, by any chance, know who Violet's real father is?

She was so secretive about what she did back then, Blossom shouldn't have guessed it!