Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 88 Handbag Was Robbed

"I'm okay." Violet nodded.

Stanley's tight face eased a lot, "That's good."

"Haha, Mr. Murphy, you and your fiancée have a very good relationship." A commenter said suddenly.

Violet was a little embarrassed. As soon as she was about to say that she was not Stanley's fiancée, Stanley spoke, "Thank you."

Violet looked at him in shock, "Mr. Murphy, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, Stanley interrupted her, "There is no need to explain. There are some things, the more you explain, the more difficult it will be for people to believe. It will only waste time."

Hearing this, Violet nodded slightly, "You’re right."

"Drink this." Stanley put a glass of orange juice in front of her.

Violet glanced, "Orange juice?"

"Well, you only drank wine last night, so don't drink it tonight. I don't want you to vomit on another car." Stanley took a sip of his red wine and said lightly.

Violet blushed and lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "Ah, I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, she got up and got out of the private room.

After she came out of the bathroom, she was about to return when she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking by the end of the corridor.

"Phoebe?"

Violet frowned, wondering why Phoebe was here?

She seemed to be sneaky.

Was she doing something shameful?

Violet bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow along.

However, when she chased over, Phoebe was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's she?" Violet murmured suspiciously.

There were no private rooms, only elevators and safe passages. Phoebe should have left.

sighed regretfully and was about to

came from the passage of

around and approached

heard another voice. It

door of the safety staircase, Phoebe looked at the small bottle in the man's hand, with excitement on her face. She couldn't wait to reach out

catch, the man suddenly put

looked so angry,

smiled happily, "Don't worry. I must

up

drooped to hide the disgust in her eyes,

You have already had sex with me." The

covered her mouth in surprise

Holy shit!

she hear?

was drunk." Phoebe

curled his lips, "Come on! You got drunk deliberately that time. You obviously wanted to

Phoebe was very angry

"Okay, in a word, stay

secrets about Phoebe

of the man and the woman having sex sounded inside the

and

in the private room, she sat

he frowned and

she saw, and then she thought of something. She immediately changed her words, "Nothing. When

are mice in the hotel?" Stanley narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing in

orange juice in front of her, and replied with a guilty conscience, "Yes, it's a big

tell the hotel about hygiene issues." Stanley picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of

a smile, and

the occasion was wrong. It was a party now. If she said it out,

he learned from others about being cuckolded, he would be so embarrassed. So Violet wanted to let himself find it out. What she could do was just to remind him

absent-minded all the time, thinking about how to euphemistically remind

the meal, she didn't think of a

commenters, Violet followed Stanley out of

cold wind hit her. She couldn't help shivering, rubbing the goose bumps that came

he took off his coat and threw it on her

was startled slightly, "Mr.

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