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.

first to notice it. After she was refreshed, she immediately stood in the middle of the door. Her eyes fixed on the crack of the

was opened and Henry came

"Doctor,

he saw Stanley and Violet behind her. Then he knew 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

hand on her chest

to her and patted her on the shoulder, "Jessie, so great. George

Jessie buried her head on Violet's chest and cried

her back and coaxed

the location where Jessie buried her head, his eyes darkened. The aura around his

Then he looked at Stanley

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

knocked Henry away coldly

ribs, groaned in pain, covered his stomach and bent

Violet and Jessie both

what's wrong with you?" Violet

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

you."

hand, gave Stanley a look of "you

as Henry said, George was

George, holding

aside and did not disturb

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

her for a while. He didn’t return to Ivy’s ward until she felt

the three people at the scene spoke. In the huge ward, there were no other

phone rang that

Stanley glanced down

should be Lily,

enough, after Violet answered the

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

full of sorry,

at her

plan to tell the two children about

when will Mommy

microphone with her. But where he put was on