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Chapter 471
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
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"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.
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?"