Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Violette felt a mix of amusement and helplessness: "I was forced into this. Previously, my family
needed money, and for the sake of money, my stepmother married me off. I haven't even divorced yet!"
Odette: "Oh my God! Is your stepmother even human?! Violette, why didn't you tell me sooner! We
should report this to the police!"
Violette comforted her: "It's not as serious as you think. There's a big difference between him and me,
we might divorce at any time."
Odette was still very agitated: "Tell me in secret, who is he? Your husband... oh God! Why does it feel
so weird!"
"It's definitely weird. I’ll tell you who he is after I divorce him."
"No way! Tell me now! I'll help you vent!"
Violette knew Odette's fiery temper all too well.
If she told her, she would definitely go find Elijah.
The relationship between Violette and Elijah was already tense, wouldn't this just add fuel to the fire?
"Odette, first help me investigate Ramsey! Then I'll definitely tell you who my husband is." Violette
negotiated with her amicably.
"Hmph! You're so used to calling him 'husband'. You must call him that often in private, right?" Odette
joked.
Violette blushed and sighed: "Even if I call him 'husband', would he dare to respond? He was also
forced into this."
Odette: "sounds miserable. I thought it was some bad guy who took a fancy to you, then insisted on
marrying you, tricking you over..."
Violette: "Stop! Have you been reading too many online novels?! It's not like that!"
Odette shook her head and said regretfully: "It seems there's no chance for the senior. He's interested
in you, you know?"
Violette's facial expression froze, stunned.
"Come on! Don't look at me like that... I know you don't like him. I'll talk to him later... Let's go to the
concert this afternoon! It's a master concert!" Odette changed the subject.
Violette's phone beeped. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
A new message appeared.
She picked up her phone and clicked.
It was from an unfamiliar number.
But the content felt familiar.
- Four in the afternoon, the bodyguard will pick you up at school.
This unfamiliar number is Elijah's?
Why is he sending a bodyguard to pick her up?
"Violette, did you hear what I said? The concert in the afternoon..." Odette pinched her cheek
discontentedly.
"What time is the concert in the afternoon?" Violette put down her phone. She felt a little hot, so she
picked up her water cup and took a gulp.
"Four thirty in the afternoon." Odette said, "It's your favorite piano master!"
Violette said: "I really want to go! Really! But I have something at four in the afternoon!"
"What's the matter? Can't you cancel it?"
"I can't."
Odette's eyes rolled: "I know! Your husband is looking for you! Right?!"
Violette covered her face with her hands, stayed silent, as if admitting.
"Why are you so concerned about what your husband is doing? Is he that important? More important
than me? Can't you refuse him and go to the concert with me?" Odette seemed very unhappy.
Violette replied: "Indeed, you are more important. But I'm a bit scared of him."
"What are you afraid of him doing? Will he become violent just because you don’t obey him?"
Violette continued drinking her water.
"You are so weak! I asked you to tell me who he is, but you won't say it! You deserve to be bullied by
him!" Odette looked at Violette, feeling both heartbroken and angry.
Four in the afternoon.
The bodyguard picked Violette up from school.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped in the parking lot.
When the bodyguard led her towards the concert hall, she was suddenly shocked: "Elijah is taking me
to a concert?"