Chapter 21 My Newly Wedded Wife, Violet Walt

• Coming out of the restaurant, they were met with a black Maserati that had stopped there at some point. Danny let go of Violet's hand and got into the passenger seat. Having no other choice, she opened the door to the backseats.
• On the leather seat sat a noble and cold-looking man, whose eyes were staring at the laptop in his hand.
• Although they had been married for some time, every time she saw his well-defined side profile, she could not help but feel her heart flutter. "Why are you here?"