Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 504

Z City.

High noon.

A bulletproof vehicle slowly pulled into the border defense force base.

Violette was inside the car, curiously observing the scenery outside the window. There were no lofty

skyscrapers here; it was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. What was here was the primal

beauty of nature and soldiers defending the country.

"Ms. Dennis, our base is pretty far from the city and conditions are quite rough. You might have to

rough it out for the next couple of days," said a person called Mr. Rocks.

Violette: "No worries. It's an honor for us that you chose our company's products."

Mr. Rocks chuckled, "We compared drones from many companies and finally chose yours which we

believed were the best. Our director Mr. Johnson decided directly to purchase your drones."

Violette replied with a hint of flush, "Making the best products has always been our goal."

"Well, Ms. Dennis, you mentioned over the phone that we can add some features to fit our needs. How

soon can you deliver the product then?"

Violette replied: "I need to know what features you'd like to add first, then I have to discuss it with our NôvelDrama.Org © content.

technical director."

"Alright, let's go grab some lunch first. We'll have a detailed chat with Mr. Johnson later."

"Sure."

After lunch.

Mr. Johnson took Violette for a walk outside, chatting as they strolled. The camp was huge. Violette

walked for a while, she was not tired, but her stomach started to hurt.

She had made a last-minute decision to come here, so she hadn’t told anyone here that she was

pregnant. But now she can't walk anymore, so she had to tell Mr. Johnson she was pregnant.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Johnson immediately looked at her belly. She was wearing a pair of regular

jeans today, with a long-sleeved T-shirt on top. The T-shirt wasn't baggy, so her fairly flat belly was

visible.

"Ms. Dennis, you're not three months pregnant yet, right? It doesn't show at all. Why aren't you resting

at home? You could've sent someone else." Mr. Johnson said in confusion.

Violette was too embarrassed to say that it was a momentary impulse, and she had come to avoid

Elijah.

"It's been three months. I had a check-up yesterday and everything was fine. Plus, I work on usual

days, so I wanted to come myself this time, hoping to push forward our cooperation." Violette

explained, trying to compose herself.

"You're very dedicated, Ms. Dennis. How about this, I'll call a car and show you around our camp," Mr.

Johnson suggested.

"Thank you, that would be great."

......

Four PM.

Violette woke up from a nap and started working. She opened her laptop, organized the requirements

Mr. Johnson proposed at lunch into a document, and sent it to Mike.

Mike replied instantly: "When are you planning on turning your phone back on?"

Violette blushed: "I didn't notice."

Mike: "Then turn it on now."

Violette glanced at her phone and put it down again: "Why? I don't need my phone here."

Mike: "Aren't you going to video call the kids tonight?"

Violette: "We can video call through the computer."

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Violette remained silent.

'Knock, knock'.

There was a knock at the door.