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Chapter 513
Chapter 513
"If you guys don't want him to come over, that's totally cool. I'll give him a ring in a bit and tell him to
save the trip," Violette quickly added.
The kids' reactions suggested that they didn't seem too thrilled about his visit.
"He's coming over to help?" Rita suddenly caught on, shouting with excitement, "Well, bring him on. Let
him do all the housework until he drops."
Violette knew her daughter was just messing around, and she didn't mean what she said. The last time
Elijah fainted at their doorstep, Rita cried inconsolably out of worry. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
"What would you guys like to eat? Think about it and let me know, I'll have him cook it tomorrow," said
Violette softly.
Rita was a total foodie, she immediately started thinking about what she wanted to eat tomorrow.
Ian, on the other hand, frowned, "Mom, are you trying to get back together with him?"
"No," Violette explained patiently, "He wants to make up for his past mistakes. It's the first time he's
admitted to me that he was wrong."
They had argued countless times before. She had been scared, but she never backed down. Because
what was wrong was wrong, and no matter how much she loved him, it couldn't erase his mistakes.
Hearing his mother's words, Ian's lips tightened and he said nothing. He couldn't forgive Elijah, but he
didn't want to argue with his mom either.
...
The next day.
At 7:30 AM.
Violette got up to use the bathroom, and while she was at it, she walked to the window, opened the
curtains for some fresh air, and saw a black luxury car parked outside the gate. She thought her eyes
were playing tricks on her. She rubbed her eyes and looked again.
It was Elijah's car. His familiar figure was standing by the trunk, directing his bodyguards to take out the
bags inside.
She quickly went to the bed, picked up her phone, and checked the time. What the heck?!
Hadn't they agreed that he was coming to make dinner? It was not even eight in the morning yet, what
was he doing here?
Even if he couldn't cook, he didn't need to start preparing this early, did he?
She hurried to the bathroom, cleaned herself up quickly, and rushed downstairs. When she came
downstairs, the kids heard the noise and followed her down.
"Elijah, what are you doing here so early? You bought so much food. Are you preparing breakfast or
dinner?" Violette went to the gate, opened the door, and sarcastically asked him.
It was the weekend, a time that should have been for relaxation.
Over the past three days in Z City, the two of them had been squeezed on that tiny 5-foot bed. She
didn't know how he had slept, but she hadn't slept well.
Violette watched him and his bodyguards come in carrying a bunch of stuff, looking a bit flustered.
Although she wanted to be angry, she felt sorry for him.
"I don't want to see him. Have Uncle Mike stay with you." Ian flatly refused his sister's request and
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Rita pouted, her beautiful big eyes looking lost in Elijah's direction.
Elijah felt her gaze and quickly walked over to her. "Rita, you and your brother are twins, aren't you?"
Elijah squatted down in front of her.
This question had kept him up all night.