Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet stopped, "Mr. Murphy, what can I do for you?"

"How is your injury?" Stanley stood up and glanced at her foot.

Violet moved her ankle and replied with a smile, "It's much better than yesterday. As long as I don't touch it, it won't hurt."

"That's good. I'll take you to the hospital to get vaccinated against tetanus after getting off work." Stanley sat back.

He told Calvin last night that he would be responsible for it to the end. It was his responsibility to take her to the hospital.

"No need." Violet waved her hand, "I have already gotten vaccinated against tetanus."

"What?" Stanley frowned.

Violet said, "George is a doctor. He helped me get it last night."

It turned out to be him!

Thinking of the man he saw last night, Stanley pursed his lips. His voice became colder, "Then you go out and let Phoebe come up."

"Okay!" Violet didn't care his attitude changed. She turned and left.

Ten minutes later, Phoebe came to Stanley nervously, "Stanley..."

"Don't target Violet anymore." Stanley looked at her and said in a deep voice.

In fact, in the warehouse yesterday, he discovered that Phoebe was hostile to Violet, but he didn't know where the hostility came from.

But now, he figured it out. How could they live together peacefully? An illegitimate daughter and a legitimate daughter, so he could understand why Phoebe was targeting Violet.

But Phoebe didn’t make a clear distinction between public and private interests. He couldn't tolerate it.

"I didn't want to target her. I was just worried that she is not a formal employee of our company after all. If we let her read such important information, in case she..."

"Do you really think so?" Stanley interrupted Phoebe, staring at her with sharp eyes.

Phoebe was a little guilty when she was stared at by Stanley, as if he had seen through the ugliest side in her heart. Then she quickly looked away.

Stanley retracted his gaze, "She is the helper I invited and was recommended by Mr. Moore. If you suspect her, you will suspect me and Mr. Moore. So don’t target her. Otherwise, just go back to your studio. You know I hate such behaviors so much."

Hearing this, Phoebe became anxious.

fewer opportunities to meet him. If she was asked to return to the

let him fall in love with

this, Phoebe clenched her fists, "I see! I will not

that she would not target Violet in front

information she needs in the future. There must be no mistakes in the project of ‘Born of Fire’."

a little unwilling, "Stanley, did you really give her the project of ‘Born of Fire’? Although she graduated

seen her work. She has her own special ideas, so I give her a chance. As long as her first draft passes, I will give her the project of ‘Born

First draft?

Phoebe heard it, there was a gleam

as long as she messed up Violet’s first draft, Stanley would

that she had to think of a better way to prevent Violet's first draft from

design department, Phoebe walked into the large office. Seeing Violet

"Kara!" Phoebe shouted.

Violet immediately

"Come with me."

"Yes!"

Kara followed Phoebe out.

a while, Kara came back and

her abnormality. Then she smiled and pulled the chair for Kara, "What did

dare to look into Violet's eyes, "Just ask me how the

"Well." Violet nodded.

casually, "Violet, do you and Director Hunt have

just that there

just curiosity. After all, you were targeted by Director

doubt her, and

a colleague suddenly exclaimed, "Holy crap! Mr. Murphy actually has illegitimate

"What? Illegitimate children? Where?"

to that colleague. Only Violet was still sitting there, and did not go to gossip

Stanley had illegitimate children?

How was it possible!

didn't know him very well. She intuitively felt that he wouldn't be the person who did that kind of thing. It must be some media deliberately making a rumor

shook her head, feeling a little

not interested in Stanley's gossip, the words of those colleagues uncontrollably

he

come this

quickly reduced the current window on the computer, clicked

news immediately jumped out a

enter. A blurry photo came