Chapter 115 The Wrong Woman

Violet frowned. She placed a hand protectively between her body and Carl's and stopped him from kissing her.

"It's not because you threw up. I think you're disgusting because you slept with another woman while you were still in a relationship with me. Got it?"

"Another woman?" Carl looked like he was wracking his mind. "I've never touched another woman before!"

"You're still lying when you're drunk!" Violet said, upset. "Isabelle, remember her? You're always with her."

"I wasn't!" Carl pouted, offended. "I am always thinking of you. I can only get hard for you, you know. I can't get it up for anyone else."

Violet couldn't help but laugh at that.

Carl blinked. He was still pouting.

Violet had never seen him like this before. She reached out and pinched his cheek. He was adorable like this!

"Now I'm 100 percent sure Whitney is your daughter," she muttered. "You look exactly the same when you're trying to act cute."

"What did you say? Speak louder. I can't hear you," Carl said lo