Elijah frowned.
If he hadn't seen the form Violette filled out with his own eyes, he would've almost believed Kaleb's words.
"Violette said the kid is yours, so it's yours!" the bodyguard angrily scolded, "You're so screwed for doing such a thing, man!"
Kaleb burst into tears: "Violette is lying! Uncle, the reason I broke up with her is that she wouldn't let me touch her. I dumped her, so she hates me! She's deliberately saying the baby is mine! To get back at me! Uncle, you have to believe me! No matter whose kid it is, it can't be mine!"
Elijah looked at the man lying on the ground, his face was full of fear, and suddenly felt bored.
This was the man Violette liked
, this cowardly man who could easily betray her when something went wrong!
"Drag him out!" Elijah's voice was emotionless, "But don't kill him."
How could he let Kaleb die so easily?
He wanted to destroy Kaleb bit by bit in front of Violette.
...
Albina took Violette back to her rented house.
Once inside, Albina helped her lie down on the bed.
"Violette, don't cry anymore. You can't cry now. You need to rest after an abortion..."
Violette looked at the ceiling and spoke with difficulty: "Mom, my baby is still with me. They didn't leave me."
Albina was stunned: "Violette, what's going on? Didn't you say Elijah forced you to abort the baby?"
"I told the doctor if she dared to touch me, I wouldn't walk out of the operating room alive. And I wouldn't let her walk out alive either."
"Well... I'm not sure! But he knows Brandon. He said Brandon is his senior. And Brandon is the CFO of the Bourne Group, Elijah's assistant." Reaves quickly sorted out their relationships, "So Ramsey should know Elijah."
"Violette, why did you suddenly mention Elijah? Do you know him?" the deputy general manager asked curiously.
"I don't know him." Violette's tone was cold.
Now, every time she heard his name, she felt sad.
After hanging up, she put down her phone.
Albina sat down by the bed.
"Violette, I found a job," Albina said, "I wasn't sure if I could do it well, so I didn't tell you before."
"What kind of job is it?" Violette tried to suppress her sadness and asked.
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