Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Stanley pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

Henry didn’t care. He touched his chin and said, “See, he ordered a bottle of Louis XIII. He didn’t finish a cup, but he kept pouring for Violet. He wants to make Violet get drunk and then does something."

Hearing this, Stanley clenched his hands on the edge of the window abruptly. Then his eyes became cold.

Seeing Stanley like this, Henry felt Stanley’s abnormal concern for Violet, and his heart sank, "Stanley, are you really..."

Before he finished speaking, Stanley suddenly turned around and walked towards the door of the private room.

Henry was stunned, "Stanley, where are you going?"

Stanley still ignored him, opened the door and went out.

Henry rubbed his baby face helplessly. After muttering something, he hurried to catch up with Stanley.

Downstairs, Violet was already drunk at the moment. Her face was flushed, and her eyes widened. She was sitting there and was hiccupping.

George put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, then spread his five fingers, "Violet, how many fingers?"

Violet blinked her blurred eyes and looked at it for a while before spit out a number uncertainly, "Two?"

A gloomy light flashed across George's eyes, "Wrong! This is five. Violet, you are drunk."

"I... I'm not drunk!" Violet was dissatisfied, pursing her red lips to retort on the spot.

George took off his glasses and put it in his chest pocket. The he smiled lowly, coaxing her softly like coaxing a child, "Okay, okay, you are not drunk. I am drunk. Shall we go home?"

"Okay." Violet hiccupped and nodded obediently.

George stood up and called the waiter to check out.

After checking out, he put Violet's bag on his shoulder first, and then he helped Violet stand up with putting one hand around her waist.

Smelling the fragrance from Violet and the strong aroma of Louis XIII, George took a deep breath, his eyes full of madness.

this moment, a cold

his eyes to look at the source of the sound. Then

Why were they here?

George and stopped one meter in front of him. Looking at

do it. Instead, he held Violet more tightly, "Why do I

narrowed his eyes, "Why? You deliberately made her drunk. Do you still need me to tell you the

don't understand what you are talking about. Please let me go. Violet and I are

Give her to me!" Stanley stopped

him without

he did deliberately get Violet drunk. When visiting the ward during the day, he accidentally heard Ivan's mother and Ivan talking about that Violet and Stanley were very close recently. He couldn't bear it anymore.

of celebrating, just to get her. As long as he got her, she would be with him, so he would never allow anyone

it, George's eyes were fierce. His

taken aback by George.

George, who was usually gentle, elegant and liked by

this basically had psychological problems. Did George

looked at George

it and gave him a cold

over by George’s sight. As if being stared at by a poisonous snake, Henry couldn't

no." Stanley had no time to care about what happened to

slow. At the moment Violet was

around by the two of them, swaying from

smiled and broke George’s hand free little by little, "Dr. Joe, I heard you have a paper, which has already published. How about we discuss

he winked at Stanley and told

know that Henry was giving Stanley a chance to

glance at his small body. Although he knew that he might not be able to beat George, he still bit the bullet

deep look at Henry, Stanley picked up Violet, and walked away

approaching with a person

he saw that the person in Stanley's arms was Violet. Then he opened his mouth

Violet into the

responded and started the