The Wife In Disguise

Louis’ dark eyes narrowed as he gave the reporter a deep look.

So the reporter was waiting for him here!

It looked like this reporter was arranged by his stepmother!

“Why didn’t Mr. Johnson say anything? Is he acquiescing to the rumors? You are the future leader of the Johnson Group. Isn’t it inappropriate to behave like this? Is it not a bad influence?”

The reporter started to be aggressive.

“Yes, I also heard about this. Mr. Johnson, you can do whatever you like, but the common people are not allowed the slightest bit of freedom?”

“Mr. Johnson, the Johnson Group are a time-honored company, and we will never want a notorious person to lead us.”

“Yes, we can’t let a good company be ruined by a person whose virtue can’t compare with the position.”

“…”

A number of people in the crowd were directors of the company and responded by speaking out.

Jasmine, on one side, smiled smugly and whispered in Rosalie’s ear.

“Mom, these vocal people are the ones who are on our side, right? I’ll see how Louis should end up.”

Rosalie looked at Louis, who was silent on the stage, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a cold arc.

It was all arranged by her.

She had arranged several board members in advance, just hoping they would speak up at this point.

Wasn’t Louis great?

That he sent her nephew in jail!

She would like to see how he should end up in this occasion now!

“Mr. Johnson, don’t you want to explain?”

“Yes, Mr. Johnson, your ability is obvious to everyone, we don’t believe you are such a person, please explain quickly.”

“…”

Several directors who were close to Louis were anxious for him and shouted.

Explanation?

How should he explain this?

He did sleep with a woman!

But this woman …

Louis sword brow slightly wrinkled, and his eyes subconsciously searched for Violet’s figure.

Where did Violet go?

Did she know that he was about to be killed by her?

Just then, the woman’s clear and pleasant voice rang out.

“Guys, I’ll explain this for Mr. Johnson.”

With a bag in her hand, Violet walked quickly to the side of Louis.

Louis gave her a probing look and didn’t make a sound for a moment.

The reporters in front of the stage asked: “You are Mrs. Johnson, right? Did Mr. Johnson hook up with your bosom friend behind your back? Did you choose to hold back for the sake of the Johnson Family?”

Hearing this, there was a murmur from the surrounding people.

“My God, this Mrs. Johnson is ugly.”

“No, if I were Mr. Johnson, I will definitely find a woman to relieve my needs.”

“Surely such an ugly bastard who sit on Mrs. Johnson’s throne must to tolerate all.”

“…”

There was another uproar at the bottom of the stage.

Louis leaned close to Violet’s ear and whispered, “Did you come on stage just to have everyone look at you like a monkey?”

He probably guessed a little.

Would it be what he thought?

“Of course not!”Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Violet smiled brightly towards him and then looked down at the stage.

“Everyone settle down, please listen to me. The rumors out there that my husband Louis slept with my bosom friend Helena are indeed true!”

Violet paused and continued, to the outcry of the crowd, “But, what I want to say is that it was actually just a beautiful misunderstanding. I’m Violet and I’m Helena!”