"No need," She retorted, filled with regret for even attempting to engage him in conversation. Now, she was unable to keep up with his fast-paced chatter and was also left feeling rather embarrassed.
"Violette, we need to talk. Let me drive you home, and we can discuss it on the way." His tone left no room for argument.
She collected her bag and followed behind him.
As they exited the villa, he extended his hand. "Give me the car keys."
"And how do you plan on getting back?" She asked, catching sight of his bodyguard already pulling out a car from the corner of her eye.
She sighed internally. He always had his bodyguards around, so why did she even worry about him?
Once in the car, they drove off smoothly. Her blood sugar spiked after dinner, leaving her feeling dizzy.
"Violette, have you made any plans for Ian and Rita's summer break?" He casually threw out the topic he intended to discuss.
Her eyebrows furrowed, instantly alert. Was he showing concern for Ian and Rita because he knew they were his kids?
Given her reaction, he quickly clarified, "You're heavily pregnant now, so it must be inconvenient for you to take care of them. Should I sign them up for a summer camp?"
"Oh... Ian's school has already scheduled activities for the summer. As for Rita, I haven't decided whether to enroll her in any summer programs yet,” Violette responded, torn.
“You could discuss it with her and see what she wants."
"I know. You don't need to worry about this." She glanced at his profile, hesitating for a moment before adding, "Elijah, if you truly want me to rest well during my pregnancy, then you need to stop upsetting my friends."
His eyebrows furrowed. "Violette, it's your friends who should be cautioned. They're the ones who keep provoking me."
"I will certainly advise them to keep their distance from you, but shouldn't you also control your temper a bit?" She asked sternly.
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