Awake for Love: My Coma Bridegroom

Chapter 141

The phone rang for a while before someone finally picked up.

"Mr. Ramsey, hi. This is Violette. Not sure if you remember me." Violette said.

"Violette? Of course, I remember you! Our company wouldn't have gone bust without you! You've got

some nerve calling me. Can't find a job and looking to borrow money from me? Let me tell you, not a

single penny will you get from me!" Mr. Ramsey said.

Listening to his enraged tone, Violette calmly replied, "I'm not here to borrow money. I'm calling to ask if

you've had any recent changes in your job."

"Job changes? Are you in recruitment now?" Mr. Ramsey asked.

"No," Violette replied, "I'm planning to resurrect the Dennis Group. If possible, I'd like to rehire old staff.

If everyone's willing to come back, I can offer double what they're currently earning."

The HR director was taken aback!

"Would you be interested in coming back?" Violette asked.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Ramsey asked, "Did you hit a jackpot? Do you know how much it costs to

pay double the salary?"

"I can offer that." Violette responded.

"If you really can pay, then of course I'll come back! Who would turn down more money!" Unhesitant,

Mr. Ramsey said, then added in a low voice, "Did you really hit a jackpot?!"

"I wouldn't say I hit a jackpot. But resurrecting the Dennis Group is not a problem anymore. By the way,

could you look into who originally bought the Dennis Group building? I'd like to buy it back." Violette

said.

"Looks like you're serious! Hang on... I'll find out right away! I'll let you know as soon as I get the info!"

Mr. Ramsey said.

Glancing at the time, Violette said, "It's getting late. You can look into it tomorrow. I called because I'm

feeling happy to be back home."

Even if life abroad was good, there was always a sense of belonging missing.

The following morning, Violette took Rita to tour the private kindergarten in their neighborhood.

Naturally, the kindergarten in this high-end residential area was also high-end.

It was built like a castle.

"Ms. Dennis, if you're worried Rita won't adjust well here, you can have her attend trial classes for a

day," the principal looked at the princess-like Rita with particular affection.

Crouching down to Rita's level, Violette asked for her daughter's opinion, "Sweetie, would you like to

give it a try? If you study here, grandma can drop you off and pick you up every day."

Rita balled her little hands into fists, her sparkling eyes staring at her mom, "Mommy, are you taking

brother to another school? Can I go to school with brother?"

Gently stroking her daughter's head, Violette explained softly, "I'm afraid not, Rita. Brother's situation is

different from yours. As soon as he can go to school with you, mommy will let him come keep you

company, okay?"

With a disappointed look, Rita nodded.

After leaving her daughter with the principal, Violette went home.

Albina was washing dishes in the kitchen, and

Ian was on the floor playing with his new toy.

Violette walked over to her son and gently asked, "Ian, would you like to go see a new school with

mommy? We'll just take a look and if you don't like it, we'll come back."

Ian put away his toy and stood up.

He was usually very cooperative.

When visiting new schools, he was always amenable, b

ut actually attending was a problem.

Violette had tried many kindergartens, but Ian couldn't adjust.

Even one-on-one home tuition didn't work.

She didn't want to send her son to a special education school, but at the moment, she could think of no

better alternatives.

Angela International Institute was a renowned high-end special education institute in A Country.

Because the tuition fees were very high, most people couldn't afford to study there.

Besides, the institute also implemented a member referral system.

It was only through connections that Violette managed to secure a spot.

The taxi she had hailed stopped in front of the gates of Angela International Institute.

Violette and her son got out of the taxi and went to the security booth to register.

At that moment, a black Rolls Royce drove out from inside the institute. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

After registering, Violette turned around and saw the luxury car...