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.

stood firmly, she wanted to run

that Mommy and Uncle Murphy were

shook his head

in the future. If you get

lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Yesterday was the death

that, no one knew that yesterday was also

sorry, Mr. Murphy, I didn't mean

Stanley waved his hand and interrupted her, "Never

it to heart, Violet was still a little bit sorry for him. After thinking about it, she changed the topic, "Mr. Murphy, have you eaten breakfast? If not, how about

give him a chance to refuse,

the two little guys

forward to hug Stanley's thigh, and looked up at

me?" Stanley raised

took a few steps forward, "Arya has been asking Mommy about you for the past

smiled faintly. He seemed to be in a good

Mommy?" He bent over

asked when we can see Uncle

at the little guy in front of him. His eyes were filled with expectations that he

"Yes!" Calvin said firmly.

brightly. Even his indifferent

Suddenly, Violet's voice

of Stanley's hand, "Uncle, I want to

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

took two eggs and went into the kitchen, then he

that since he came in,

his head, "I don't

a moment, "Isn't George

Calvin shook his head, "He is our Godfather,

Godfather?

Stanley frowned.

was

Stanley felt an inexplicable

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

shrugged, "I don't know. We

"Never?"

"Yeah!" Calvin nodded.

down and

born, Violet was separated from the man

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