Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet knew that he was going to bandage her hands. She shook her head, and put her hands to her back, "No need, Mr. Murphy. It's just some minor injuries, not serious."

"Not serious?" Stanley's eyes were cold. He pulled her wrist directly, turning her palm over.

Her palms were bloody and fleshy. Even her flesh turned out. It was frightening to look at. Fraser couldn't help but gasped.

"Isn't it serious?" Stanley looked at Violet with a gloomy face.

Jessie, who was a seat away from him, heard him, finally stopped staring at the door of the emergency room, turned her head and looked at Violet's palms.

Seeing that the palms of her hands were almost covered by glass fragments, she pursed her lips and persuaded, "Violet, just listen to Mr. Murphy. You are a designer. Your hands can't be hurt."

Jessie’s words immediately made Violet compromise. After nodding, Violet obediently sat down in the position where Stanley had just patted.

Stanley's face eased a lot. He opened the bag and took out the stuff. Then he began to clean and disinfect the wound on the palms of her hands.

Fraser and Jessie were not idle either. One handed cotton swab and the other cut the bandages. Violet became the only idler who was also being served.

After the bandage, Stanley let go of Violet's hands, "Okay, don't get them wet for a short time. Or you will get inflammation."

Violet touched the back of her hand and nodded repeatedly, "I see."

She could still vaguely feel the temperature in the palm of his hand on the back of her hand.

"Go to investigate George's car accident. See it’s accidental or… Besides, go to police station, letting them deal with George's car." Stanley fastened the bag and handed it to Fraser.

After Fraser took it, just when he was about to answer, Jessie squeezed him away, stood in front of Stanley, and bowed deeply to Stanley, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy."

Stanley looked at Jessie, who had such a big reaction, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Did this woman have that kind of feelings for George?

Seeming to understand Stanley's thoughts, Violet nodded to him.

A gleam of light flashed in Stanley's eyes, but it was fleeting. Stanley replied faintly, "No need."

Jessie straightened up, returned to the previous position and sat down, and continued to wait for the result.

After a long time, the light on the door of the emergency room finally went out.

stood in the middle of the door. Her eyes fixed on the crack of

was opened and Henry came

"Doctor, how is

that she was Violet’s friend, so he gently pulled out his hand and replied, “Don’t worry. He's fine. It's just a few broken ribs and some concussions. He will

her hand on

her on the

head on Violet's chest and

back and

scene expressionlessly. Especially when he saw the location where Jessie buried her

he looked at Stanley with

really don’t know you even felt jealous of women." Henry reached Stanley's

Henry away coldly with his

groaned in pain, covered

Jessie both looked at

with you?" Violet asked

whose face was still cold, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, but my stomach hurts a bit. I have something else

you."

waved his hand, gave Stanley a look of "you are really

Henry said, George was

of George, holding his hand,

aside and

the ward, squinted his eyes and looked at Violet in the distance. Seeing her self-blaming and

her for a while.

the scene spoke. In the huge

that the silence in the ward was

took the phone out of her bag. Stanley glanced down at her screen.

be Lily, or

enough, after Violet answered the

is Arya, where are you? Why are you not coming back? Brother

full of sorry, "I'm sorry, baby. Mommy

at her

to tell the

I forgive Mommy, but when will Mommy be back?" Arya

his ear on the landline microphone with her. But