Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 472

Brandon plopped down on the chair, all ears for his rant.

"Elijah, you were indeed forced into a relationship with Sarah, but not for Violette, but for Makayla,"

Brandon hit the nail on the head, "Violette still has no clue about you and Makayla, so her being mad is

pretty understandable."

Elijah's deep gaze flickered slightly, "What do you think my relationship with Makayla is?"

Brandon chuckled, "You really want me to guess?"

"I know you can figure it out." Elijah stated confidently, "You know me."

"So, you're pissed that Violette doesn't trust you enough?" Brandon guessed if he was right, his

relationship with Violette might get worse.

"Doesn't that prove a point?" Elijah shot back.

Brandon shrugged, "Elijah, not everyone is as calm and rational as you. Plus, love is a whole different

ballgame. You were green with envy over Mike last year. You weren't as cool then."

Elijah's eyes dimmed, his voice barely above a whisper, "I screwed everything up."

"Of course not." Brandon assured him when he saw his low spirits, "Makayla is your sister, right?

Violette might have guessed that. You just didn't clarify it, so she couldn't be sure. The more you care

about something, the more likely you are to think the worst."

A pained expression flashed across Elijah's face.

"Elijah, everyone has secrets they don't want to tell. You're not wrong, Violette isn't either, but you two

just aren't a good fit." Brandon consoled, "I might sound harsh saying this, but seeing you suffer for her

like this, it's not worth it. The cost you're paying is too high. If you don't break it off now, it'll be harder to

do it later."

Elijah arched an eyebrow, "She's carrying my child, you want me to break it off?"

Brandon coughed, "No, I mean don't invest too much energy in her. She's a doctor, and she can take

care of herself. After she gives birth, take the baby and cut ties with her."

Elijah pondered his advice. Maybe Brandon had a point. If they continued like this, he'd suffer, so would

Violette. If Violette successfully gave birth and handed the baby to him, as a reward, he'd set her free.

...

At a five-star hotel.

There was a panel discussion held here today. At ten-thirty in the morning, Violette arrived under the

escort of bodyguards, making a low-profile entrance.

Alexa sat on stage, sharing her entrepreneurial experiences and success secrets with other successful

individuals. Violette removed her sunglasses and stared coldly at Alexa on stage.

Halfway through the panel, the host invited questions from the audience.

Violette raised her hand. The host picked her. Violette confidently stood up and asked, "Can I come up

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The host was taken aback, but nodded, "Sure, why not!"

Her bodyguard gasped. He didn't expect Violette to be this daring.