Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 471

It was utterly absurd, a delusion of a fool.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stood up from the sofa.

"Don't come to my house anymore," Violette said, word by word. "I trust you haven't forgotten what you

did to my son. Seeing you will only remind him of that day."

Elijah swallowed hard. "You only saw me bullying him. Did you ever ask him what he said to me?"

"No matter what he said to you, you could have fired back with words. Did you really have to get

physical?" Violette argued.

She was right. He was the one in the wrong.

"I'm just this kind of brutish and rude person!" he exclaimed in frustration.

"Well, no need to introduce yourself!" She shot back, "I already know!"

The light in his eyes gradually turned to despair and faded away. He suppressed the urge to explain,

preserving his remaining composure and dignity. He picked up the gift box on the coffee table and

stormed out.

Violette took a deep breath. After he left the villa, she looked out with red-rimmed eyes.

She saw him tossing the expensive gift into the trash bin outside the gate. The lunatic! Not content with

being mad himself, he was trying to drive everyone else around him insane too. After his car drove

away, she gritted her teeth and walked outside. The bodyguard, coming out of the kitchen, immediately

followed.

"Ms. Dennis, where are you going?"

Violette didn't answer. She walked to the trash bin outside the gate, opened it, and took out the gift box

Elijah had thrown away.

The bodyguard was taken aback. She didn't need to do the dirty work of rummaging through the trash

herself.

"Good thing we bagged all the trash before throwing it out," the bodyguard tried to lighten the awkward

atmosphere. "The box is still pretty clean."

Violette clutched the gift box and headed back inside.

The bodyguard trailed behind her, babbling, "Ms. Dennis, maybe it's none of my business, but Mr.

Bourne was being quite polite today. Since you retrieved his gift, it shows you're not entirely heartless. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Why pretend to be so harsh and cold-hearted?"

Violette suddenly turned around.

"Our grudges would take days and nights to tell. You don't need to know what happened between us,

but you can't make baseless comments," as Violette spoke, she raised the gift box in her hand. "As for

why I picked this up, I hate to see beautiful things being trashed. I hate him because he's good at doing

that."

The bodyguard was at a loss for words.

The Bourne Group.

CEO office.

Brandon knocked on the door, then opened it. He walked up to the desk and put a few books he was

holding onto it.

"Elijah, I bought these for you at the bookstore. I hope they're helpful."

Elijah glanced coldly at the books—

The Pregnancy Bible

The Sears Baby Book

Baby Chronicles

What To Expect The 1st Year

......

He stashed all the books in a drawer. Draмaոovеls.cом

Elijah: "Did you also hear about my fight with Violette?"