Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Elijah must be freezing out there on this icy cold winter night, huh? Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.
Just then, a car pulled up smoothly in front of the restaurant.
The car door was pushed open, and Ramsey and Odette got out.
As they got out of the car, another car pulled up in front of them.
The driver was Brandon.
"Brandon," Ramsey greeted.
Brandon asked, "What are you guys doing here?"
Ramsey replied, "My girlfriend and I are here to find Violette..."
As they talked, Odette had already walked up to Violette and tightly hugged her.
Brandon squinted at Violette in the distance and said, "I'm here for her too. Can you guys take her to
the Bourne family?"
Ramsey responded, "Sure, my girlfriend will help."
Brandon chuckled coldly, "If it weren't for your girlfriend, those two wouldn't have gotten together."
Ramsey's face turned awkward, "My girlfriend just exposed the lies sooner..."
Brandon said, "There's no point in talking about that now. I need to go."
Ramsey nodded.
After Brandon left, Odette held Violette's hand and led her onto Ramsey's car.
"Ramsey, drive to my house."
Ramsey made an OK gesture with his hand.
In the rearview mirror, he saw Violette's wet hair and cold face.
He didn't know what had happened, but she seemed to be in a bad mood.
No one was a winner in their argument last night.
After the car stopped in front of the Odette’s house, Odette led Violette out of the car.
Odette signaled Ramsey to leave with her eyes, and he got the message and drove off.
After taking Violette home, Odette laughed and said, "My parents come home late every day. I'll take
you to my room! My bed is big, and we can sleep together."
Violette then followed Odette upstairs.
This was her first time at Odette's house.
She agreed to come because she didn't want her mother to see her in such a mess.
"Violette, you can wear my clothes! Our body shapes are similar, so you can wear my clothes." After
bringing Violette into her room, Odette opened her wardrobe and let her choose clothes.
Violette looked at the dazzling array of clothes, bags, shoes, and watches in the closet... Instantly, her
mood calmed down a lot.
"I can't let myself wallow in pain." Violette walked out of the closet, looking dazed.
Odette asked beside her, "Violette, what's wrong?"
Violette shook her head.
She needed to cheer up; she wanted her mother and the two children in her belly to have a good life.
If she continued to be depressed, she would gain nothing but failure.
Odette guessed her mood from Violette's pained expression on her face.
"Violette, you've shown tremendous strength! If I were in your shoes, I don't know if I could have
endured it," Odette said, gripping Violette's hands tightly. She spoke with heartfelt honesty, "Even
though your life might have been more comfortable with Elijah, if being with him brings you such
unhappiness, it's better to live on your own terms!"
"My pain comes from myself," Violette said softly, "if I hadn't fallen for him, I wouldn't be in pain."
"Not many people can resist his charm. He's too amazing! Like sunshine. It's not your fault at all."
Odette led her to the bathroom, "Stop overthinking, go take a bath and rest."
"Melinda came to find me tonight." Violette stood at the bathroom door, stopped, and finally asked, "Is
something wrong with Elijah?"
Seeing Violette's red eyes, Odette took a deep breath and said:
"Even though last night's downpour was the heaviest in the past decade, and the temperature dropped,
a normal person who got soaked in the rain all night wouldn't have gotten sick like he did. I guess it's
because he just recovered, and his body is still weak."