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Chapter 585
Chapter 585
“You made two billion in a few weeks? Explain that to me,” he demanded. The disbelief was etching his face as he cornered her against the edge of the bed.
“Why are you bothered about how | made my money? Your job is only to care for our child, not me!” she retorted, pushing against his chest.
“| care for you because | care for our child!” He stood his ground. His eyes were intensifying. “As long as our baby is in your belly, | have every right to worry!”
Violette found his argument ludicrous but couldn’t come up with a better retort. “I was a private physician, paid generously for my services,” she didn’t exactly lie.
The two billion was payment given to Sarah by Elijah, but it wasn’t Sarah who had treated Makayla. Therefore, she demanded the money from Sarah. She had no qualms about taking the money.
“Who?” He was skeptical. “Who paid you such a high amount?!”
“You allowed Sarah to be paid so generously, but you can’t accept me being paid the same? Or can’t you accept that someone is as wealthy as you?” Violette taunted, “Such a self-righteous man!”
“Violette, does it bring you peace when you make me angry?” He tightened his grip around her neck, and his face was inching closer. His warm, unique scent enveloped her, making her heart race.
“What are you doing?” She managed to stutter. Her long lashes were trembling, and her breath became rapid. “I swear I'll scream if you don’t stop!”
Despite her threat, he silenced her with a kiss. She wanted to resist, but his strong arms held her captive.
After what felt like an eternity, he finally released her. Her eyes were red-rimmed, not bothering to hide the hurt and anger. “Do you even know what you're doing?!” She pushed him back.
Surprisingly, he stumbled backward, crashing into a clothes rack. He managed to brace himself against a nearby cabinet, preventing a fall.
The rack toppled, exposing the contents in her bag on the floor. He immediately crouched to pick up her bag and the scattered items.
Her bag didn’t contain much. There were just tissues, earphones, a compact, and some basic medication. As he was repacking her bag, he caught a glimpse of a black card standing out from a side pocket.
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“| told you not to touch my bag. | didn’t say the card is mine!” She snatched her bag from him and attempted to reclaim the card. He stood up abruptly, raising the card out of her reach.
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