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.

refreshed, she immediately stood in the middle of the door. Her

door was opened and

grabbed him, "Doctor, how is

to ask who she was, he saw Stanley and Violet behind her. Then he knew that she was Violet’s friend, so he gently pulled out his hand and

put her hand on her chest and

to her and patted her on

buried her head on Violet's chest and cried

her back and

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

at Stanley with a smile,

felt jealous of women." Henry reached Stanley's

away coldly with his

was bumped into the ribs, groaned in pain, covered his stomach and

and Jessie

wrong with

a bit. I have something else to do. Dr. Joe will be transferred to the general ward

you." Jessie nodded

Stanley a look of "you are really

minutes later, as Henry said, George was pushed out and sent to the general

George,

aside and

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

Just stay here with her for a while. He didn’t return to Ivy’s

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

rang that the

the phone out of her bag. Stanley glanced down at her screen. It was the call

should be Lily,

Violet answered the call, she said,

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

sorry, "I'm sorry, baby. Mommy

at her

didn't plan to tell the

when will

on the landline microphone with her. But where he put was on the