Stanley looked down at the little guy who was not as tall as his thigh, then his cold face softened a lot, "Where is your Mommy?"

"Mommy is inside." Calvin pointed to the room, then turned sideways to let out the way, "Uncle Murphy, come in."

"Thank you." Stanley nodded slightly.

After entering the room, Calvin shouted in the direction of the bathroom, "Mommy, Uncle Murphy is here."

Violet's voice came from the bathroom, "Okay, let him have a seat first."

Calvin gave a hmm obediently, then he immediately patted the sofa, "Uncle Murphy, sit down. Mommy will come out in a while."

"Okay." Stanley put down the quilt and sat down.

Calvin tilted his head and looked at the quilt, "Uncle Murphy, why are you holding my Mommy's quilt."

Stanley was a little shocked, "Is this your Mommy's quilt?"

"Yeah." Calvin nodded.

Stanley pursed his thin lips. He did not speak. There was a complex emotion in his heart.

He thought it was a new quilt, but he did not expect that it was actually Violet’s.

What was even stranger was that he didn't feel disgust at all. Obviously he even disgusted Phoebe's stuff, but Violet...

"Uncle Murphy." Calvin's shout interrupted Stanley's thoughts. Stanley looked at him, "What's up?"

"Mommy is out." Calvin reminded.

Stanley shifted his gaze. Then he saw Violet coming out of the bathroom while holding Arya in her arms.

"Sorry, Mr. Murphy, I kept you waiting for a long time. It took a while to comb the little girl's hair." Violet smiled embarrassedly at him.

"Never mind." Stanley stood up and replied lightly.

When Violet saw that Stanley had recovered to his usual appearance, she was a little in a daze.

If it weren't for the faint pain in her wrist, she really thought that everything last night was her illusion.

Sure enough, no matter how powerful a person was, there was a fragile side that others couldn't see.

"Mr. Murphy, do you still feel headache?" Violet asked with concern. At the same time, she put down Arya.

she wanted to run to Stanley, but Calvin

were talking, so

Stanley shook his

Mr. Murphy, you will still drink less in the future. If you get drunk, it will be very dangerous." Violet said

lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Yesterday was the death anniversary of my Grandpa, so I drank

knew that yesterday was also his parents'

sorry, Mr. Murphy, I didn't mean

finished speaking, Stanley waved his hand and interrupted her,

about it, she changed the topic, "Mr. Murphy, have you eaten breakfast? If

she didn't give him a chance to refuse, then she went to

guys

Calvin's hand, stepped forward to hug Stanley's thigh, and looked up at Stanley, "Uncle

Stanley raised

"Arya has been asking Mommy about you for the past

Stanley smiled faintly. He seemed

you ask your Mommy?" He bent over and

blinked, "Of course she asked when

Stanley looked down at the little guy in front of him. His eyes were filled with expectations that he didn't even know, "Have you

"Yes!" Calvin said firmly.

his indifferent heart was

eggs." Suddenly, Violet's voice

of Stanley's hand, "Uncle, I want

down. She straightened her little dress, and ran towards the

kept looking at her until she took two eggs and went into the kitchen, then

he came in, he

head,

was taken aback for a moment, "Isn't George

head, "He is our Godfather, but Arya likes to call

Godfather?

Stanley frowned.

George was not

felt an inexplicable sense

where this feeling of joy came from. He squinted slightly and asked, "So

know. We have never

"Never?"

"Yeah!" Calvin nodded.

looked down and

born, Violet was separated from the man

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