The Wife In Disguise

“What’s to laugh about?”

Greyson’s eyes narrowed as he picked up the mirror and looked in it.

A delicate woman’s face appears in the mirror.

Greyson blushed and glared angrily at Violet.

“Violet, what the hell did you put on me?”

“Big brother, the greater the contrast, the less likely others will associate you. If you don’t believe me, try going out for a walk?”

Violet smiled lightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Greyson glared at her, looking at himself in the mirror, but didn’t retort.

Violet looked at his face and added, “It would be perfect if you changed into women’s clothes again. Why don’t you have your men go and get some women’s clothes to try?”

“Yes, yes, big brother, why don’t I go find some women’s clothes to try on for you?”

The handlers hastened to echo the words.

“Roll.”

Greyson glared at him and scolded him unkindly.

“Brother, just try it, it won’t do anything.”

The handlers were not afraid of him, and ran to get their clothes.

Greyson’s eyebrows knitted and he looked at a calm Violet, “Violet, you do have a couple of tricks up your sleeve. I’ll have someone come over and learn from you later, when she learns, when I’ll let you go back.”

“Good.”

Violet nodded, with a calm face.

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She only hoped that when her family, who had delayed waiting for her not to return, came out to look for her, someone would follow the traces she had given and find her!

“Brother, come on, go and change.”

Greyson’s men brought over a women’s dress.

“I’m not wearing it.” Greyson looked disgusted.

“Just try it.”

Two henchmen, one on each side, pulled Greyson to the corner and grinned gangly as they stripped him of his clothes.

Violet turned her back in a hurry.

After a rustling sound, Greyson’s men called out, “Wow, where is this beautiful woman from? Brother, I’ll go get a wig, and then go get two buns to put on your chest, a proper big star ah!”

“Fuck you.”

“…”

Listening to the flirtatious voices coming from behind her, the corners of Violet’s mouth ticked up.

She slowly turned around and looked across the room at Greyson.

At this time, the man was wearing a large red dress and delicate makeup on his face.

At first glance, it does look like a big star.

But others do not know, but she knows that at this time the man’s appearance like a person.

Sasha.

A starlet who is in jail!

And the makeup she put on the first man also looks like one …

After receiving Austin’s call, Louis put off his social engagements and flew to meet up with Austin.

They looked for acquaintances in the relevant departments, retrieved surveillance and found the end.

Violet parked her car on the side of the road and got into a black car herself, then left.

The car is a set of cars, and the person in the cab is so experienced that it is impossible to get a good look at him.

And the car drove further and further away, and finally disappeared in the unsupervised suburbs.

“Louis, Helena looks like she’s following of her own free will.”

Austin’s eyebrows knitted together and he looked at Louis, whose face was sullen.

“Not necessarily! There were two people in this car, and it was clear that neither was a normal landlubber.”

Louis’ voice was deep as he looked to Austin and said, “You continue to check for clues here, and then send someone to the suburbs to look in that area as soon as possible.”

“Good.”

Austin answered and immediately dialed the phone.

“Mr. Johnson, that suburban area is extensive, so I’ll contribute to it.”

Brooklyn asked Louis for his opinion.

Louis gave him a look, nodded, and turned to stride away.

Getting into the car, he sped off in the direction of the suburbs.

The mind kept thinking, who took Violet and where would they take her?

It was getting dark.

At this time, the suburbs are very empty, except for a few abandoned warehouses, not a single person can be seen.

Louis pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car, and looked around.

His eyes twitched when he saw a bright colored hair band on the side of the road.

This hair band, how did he remember it was worn on Erin’s head?

Violet must have been here.