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.

in the middle of the door. Her eyes fixed on

and Henry

"Doctor, how is

he knew that she was Violet’s friend, so he

hand on

on the shoulder,

head on Violet's chest and cried

patted her back

scene expressionlessly. Especially when he saw the location where Jessie buried her head, his eyes darkened. The aura around his body

at Stanley

of women." Henry reached Stanley's ear and said in a

Henry away

into the ribs, groaned in pain, covered his stomach

it, Violet and Jessie both looked

with you?"

smile, "I'm fine, but my stomach hurts a bit. I have something else

you."

look of "you

as Henry said, George was pushed out and sent to

Jessie stayed by the bedside of George, holding his hand, looking

and

the door frame of the ward, squinted his eyes and looked at Violet in the distance. Seeing her self-blaming and helpless appearance, he pursed his thin lips, temporarily dispelling the thought of

a while. He didn’t

of the three people at the scene spoke. In the huge ward, there were

until Violet's phone rang that the silence in the ward was

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

should be Lily, or

enough, after Violet answered the call, she said, "Hey,

Arya, where are you? Why are you not coming back? Brother and I are hungry." Arya's soft

sorry,

looked at

didn't plan to tell the two children

but when will Mommy be back?"

put his ear on the landline microphone with her. But where