His face turned into a devilish figure in her eyes, stretching out sharp fangs.
"Why?" Violette struggled to speak, "Elijah, even if you don't want the baby, you don't have to be so cruel!"
Elijah's words were full of meaning, "What if you're hoping for a miracle?"
Violette took a deep breath secretly and looked away from his face.
She was scared, feeling like she was about to step into an irreversible inferno.
Her reaction piqued his curiosity.
His thin lips curled into a smirk, "Violette, you're not seriously thinking about having my baby, are you?"
Violette's eyes widened.
"You better take my warning seriously. You know what kind of person I am, and my actions will be even worse than my words. Don't cross my line." He finished and looked out the window.
Violette clenched her fingers tightly and angrily said, "Don't worry, I won't have your child. I'm sure you know how much I hate you. I just want to get a divorce as soon as possible!"
A child doesn't belong to just one person.
If she gave birth to a child, it would also be for herself.
When the child grew up, she would tell them that their father had passed away!
"It's not the right time yet. Let's wait until my mom's health gets better." Elijah's tone was much calmer, probably because her words had an effect.
He realized that he was not the man she wanted.
"We can't wait too long." She frowned, looking anxious.
If they drag it out, her belly will get bigger.
By then, she wouldn't be able to hide it, and she would definitely be forced to have an abortion.
"What's the hurry to get a divorce? Do you have something urgent?" Elijah's gaze fell on her face, trying to see through her.
Violette panicked, "No! I just... I just don't want to be with you. Hasn't anyone ever told you that being around you is suffocating?"
Elijah chuckled, "Even if people think that way, they wouldn't dare say it out loud."
Violette pouted, "Oh... No wonder you always have a problem with me. But if I don't speak my mind, I'll feel very uncomfortable."
Elijah analyzed her words and finally concluded that she misunderstood, "No man can tolerate his wife dressing up all fancy and accompanying other men."
"What's wrong with wearing a strap dress? In your eyes, socializing is just accompanying other men?" Violette retorted, "I didn't do anything wrong last night."
Their perspectives were completely different.
"So, you're saying you'd do it again?" Elijah's mouth curled up slightly, with a creepy smile.
Violette pursed her lips and instinctively shrank back, "I don't even drink, so how could I accompany others to drink?"
She wouldn't joke about the two children in her belly.
Even if her father's company went bankrupt, she wouldn't accompany people for drinks for money.
Her answer extinguished the anger in his heart.
The driver drove to Bourne Mansion.
As soon as the car stopped, Violette got out quickly.
Elijah watched her frail figure and instructed the driver, "Go to the company."
......
When the car left, Violette finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking a nap, she arrived at the Dennis Group at 2:30 pm.
She decided to sell her father's house, cars, and shops to pay off the debts.
She would liquidate whatever she could, pay off the debts, and then slowly look for investments.
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