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.

soon as Arya stood firmly, she wanted to run to Stanley,

that Mommy and Uncle Murphy were talking, so they should

shook his head

If you get drunk, it will be very dangerous." Violet

"Yesterday was the death anniversary

that, no one knew that yesterday was also

Murphy, I didn't

finished speaking, Stanley waved his hand and interrupted her,

thinking about it, she changed the topic, "Mr. Murphy, have you eaten breakfast? If not, how about having breakfast with us together? I’m

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

and the two little guys were left in the living

and looked up at Stanley, "Uncle Murphy, Arya

me?" Stanley raised his

"Arya has been asking Mommy about you

Stanley smiled faintly. He seemed to be in a

bent over and hugged Arya, showing some

course she asked when we

asked by Arya. What about you?" Stanley looked down at the little guy in front of him. His

"Yes!" Calvin said firmly.

brightly. Even his indifferent heart

eggs." Suddenly, Violet's voice came from the

the back of Stanley's hand, "Uncle, I

down. She straightened her little dress, and ran towards

into the kitchen, then he looked

suddenly remembered that since he came in, he hadn't seen

head, "I

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

our Godfather, but Arya likes to

Godfather?

Stanley frowned.

George was

no reason, Stanley felt an

joy came from. He squinted slightly and asked,

shrugged, "I don't know. We have never seen

"Never?"

"Yeah!" Calvin nodded.

looked down and

Violet was

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