Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 198

Violette felt a wave of emotions upon hearing his question.

"What exactly did your girlfriend tell you?" she asked.

Elijah was taken aback. He hadn't gone to see Sarah yet.

He had called Violette first, furious after listening to the recording.

"Violette, I'm talking to you! Don't change the subject!" His tone became even more serious.

As Violette listened to his scolding, her anger grew: "Isn't the truth obvious? I burned your girlfriend's Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

hand with hot water! Tell her to stay away from me whenever she sees me, or I'll splash hot water on

her face!"

Elijah was speechless.

Violette: "Why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you going to defend your girlfriend?"

Elijah's throat tightened, and his teeth clenched.

"If Ms. Sarah's hand is really burned, who will perform surgeries on your pets in the future? Oh, I'm

suddenly worried. Elijah, you won't take revenge on me, will you?" Violette continued.

"Violette, even a fool can tell you're saying this out of anger! But even so, I'm still pissed off hearing it!"

Elijah was hurt by her sarcasm.

"Then don't call me! You think I'll cry and say it wasn't me, then beg for your forgiveness just because

you called me about her?" Violette coldly retorted. At that moment, there was a knock on her office

door.

Violette gripped her phone tightly and said, "Come in!"

Her secretary entered, not realizing she was on the phone, "President Dennis, there's a man named

Kaleb Bourne downstairs who says he's your friend and wants to see you."

Upon hearing this news, Violette told the person on the phone, "Your nephew is here, so I won't chat

with you anymore."

After hanging up, Violette headed for the restroom.

Five minutes later,

Kaleb was guided to Violette's office by her secretary.

Violette had regained her composure.

Seeing Kaleb's familiar face, the feeling of disgust remained.

As the secretary left, she closed the door behind her.

"Violette, I can't believe you're back! Actually, I knew you were back a few days ago. The news of you

buying the Dennis Group building for a huge sum has spread everywhere. But I was busy and couldn't

come to see you earlier," he said with a sycophantic smile.

"Kaleb, you're even more annoying than before," Violette glared at him. "What brings you here?"

"I came to talk about the past..."

"Alright, let's talk about Sabrina Dennis's cause of death then." Violette walked away from her desk,

ready to have a good 'chat' with him.

Kaleb's face turned pale, "Why are you bringing her up? She's already dead!"

"You're so cold-hearted! Remember when you two sneaked off to 'have some fun' at my wedding?

Have you forgotten?" Violette looked at his panicked face and continued, "You must have forgotten me

too, since this is how you treat women you've slept with."

Kaleb was stumped by her sarcasm, wanting to be angry but not daring to retort, wanting to please her

but unable to speak.

"Since we no longer have feelings for each other, are you here to talk about money?" Violette asked.

"You didn't see how hard I've been working and want to lend me money, did you? By the way, how's

your company doing? You must have made a lot of money, right? If you want to lend me money, you

wouldn't charge me interest, would you?"

Kaleb was left speechless.

He felt regretful; maybe he really shouldn't have come.

Violette had deflated him with just a few words.

"Violette, can you be nicer?" Kaleb sighed.

Violette took out her phone, texting Odette to complain while answering him, "How can you call this a

bad attitude? I'm just trying to help you grow. At your age, you shouldn't still be thinking about relying

on women to get rich. Even if I wanted to raise a dog, I wouldn't choose you."