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 voice

source of the sound. Then he saw Stanley and Henry coming

Why were they here?

to George and stopped one meter in front of him. Looking at Violet, who was

held Violet more tightly, "Why do I have

"Why? You deliberately made her drunk. Do you still need me to tell

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

you think I will let you go? I'll say it again. Give her to me!" Stanley stopped George and warned

at him without fear, "What if I

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. He had been stayed by Violet’s side for five years. But he got nothing. She just knew Stanley one or two months, then she got so

tonight, he cheated her out in the excuse of celebrating, just to get her. As long as he got her, she would

fierce. His face was

who was watching them, was taken aback by George.

gentle,

psychological problems. Did George have

at

noticed it and gave him a

over by George’s sight. As if being stared at by

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

Stanley was fast, George was not slow. At the moment Violet was dragged

two of them, swaying

and put his hand on the hands of George and Violet. He smiled and broke George’s hand free little by little, "Dr.

at Stanley and

know that Henry was giving Stanley a

lowered his head to glance at his small body. Although he knew that he might not be

Henry, Stanley picked up Violet, and walked away under George's murderous

approaching with a person in his arms from

arms was Violet. Then he opened his mouth in

stuffed Violet into the

and started the

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