Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 385:

After a long time, Carson lost interest and handed the tablet to Violet, who was in a daze. “How is it? Are you convinced? Do you admire me?”

“Hmph, what’s so amazing about that? I was just asking you to do it.” Violet tried her best to adjust her jaw, which was about to drop, and pretended to be disdainful.

“Haha, you should admit your defeat.” Carson laughed widely. “If you beg me, maybe I can share some tricks for playing this game.”

“Hmph… You don’t look like a gamer.” Violet eyed him suspiciously.

“Why not? I can tell you that when I was in high school, I often skipped classes and went to the internet café to play games,” Carson said proudly.

“No wonder… No wonder you look like a fool. It turns out your education is lacking,” Violet sneered.

“You…” Carson expected her to say, “No wonder you’re so good at playing games.” Who knew she would insult him right off the bat? It didn’t make sense to him. She really didn’t behave like a normal girl.

“Well, rogue, go home and sleep. After playing the game for so long, I’m sleepy.” With that, Violet yawned as if she were a decent person.

“Didn’t you hear me? I, the rogue, won’t leave today!”

on the sofa

I warn you. Stop

mountain. No matter how Violet scolded him or tried to pull him away, it was useless. There was no other

Then, she turned off

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the door. After all, with a rogue like Carson, if she didn’t lock the door, she might see

was a terrifying

in bed but couldn’t fall asleep. She tossed and turned, unable

anything back then. She didn’t know how many times Willy had told her

they should let go of. Living felt like a form of torture. After

she had been as carefree as Carson and got hurt easily. Sometimes, she only noticed her injuries when they were almost healed. She had always

but he had developed the habit of taking care of her, which made her feel delicate after his care. When they parted, she had suffered

She remembered once…

She had always been a stubborn person. At that time, she was furious at herself for not being able to do anything right without Willy. Despite her bleeding wounds, she made a whole table full of dishes and ate

ate frantically. It wasn’t until she could bear it no longer that she threw the bowl

downstairs to the pharmacy outside the college to buy

into Willy. She didn’t intend to say hello but

yourself if you don’t know how to use a knife.” His tone was