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

Mommy and Uncle Murphy were talking, so they should not bother

Stanley shook

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

said quietly, "Yesterday was the death anniversary of my

one knew that yesterday was also

sorry, Mr. Murphy, I didn't mean

speaking, Stanley waved his hand and interrupted

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 having

chance to refuse,

guys were

Calvin's hand, stepped forward to hug Stanley's thigh, and looked

me?" Stanley raised

took a few steps forward, "Arya has been asking

seemed to

you ask your Mommy?" He bent over and hugged Arya, showing some

when

him. His eyes were filled with expectations that

"Yes!" Calvin said firmly.

Even his indifferent heart was softened at

Suddenly,

said “okay” and patted the back of Stanley's

put her down. She straightened her little

took two eggs and went into the kitchen, then

since he

head, "I don't

was taken aback for a moment,

our Godfather, but Arya likes

Godfather?

Stanley frowned.

George was

felt an

think about where this feeling of joy came from. He squinted slightly and asked,

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

"Never?"

"Yeah!" Calvin nodded.

looked down

children were born, Violet was separated from the man

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