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.

moment, a cold

the source of the sound. Then he saw Stanley and Henry coming one after another. His

Why were they here?

one meter in front of him. Looking at Violet, who was drunk

tightly, "Why

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

smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Mr. Murphy, I don't understand what you are talking about. Please

Give her to me!" Stanley stopped George and

at him without fear, "What if

and Ivan talking about that Violet and Stanley were very close recently. He couldn't bear it anymore. He had

to get her. As long as he got her, she would be with him, so he

were fierce. His face was full of

was taken

out that George, who was usually gentle, elegant and liked by

this basically had psychological problems. Did George have

looked at George

and gave

sight. As if being stared at

happened to Henry. He stretched out his hand to grab Violet's wrist, trying

At the moment Violet was dragged by Stanley, George grabbed Violet's other

two of them, swaying

took a step forward and put his hand on the hands of George and Violet. He 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

said, he winked at Stanley and told

George not know that Henry was giving Stanley a chance to

knew that he might not be able

at Henry, Stanley picked up Violet, and walked away

parking lot, Fraser saw Stanley approaching with a person in his arms from a

the person in Stanley's arms was Violet. Then he opened his mouth in surprise,

answer. He stuffed Violet into the car and

Fraser responded and