Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"He... he..." Bella pointed at Calvin incredulously, "Is he Miss Hunt and Mr. Murphy’s ..."

Violet had guessed that Bella would react like this before she came. After blinking, she waved her hand and replied, "No, he is my child with someone else’s."

"Someone else?" Bella frowned, obviously not believing in Violet.

This boy looked the same as Mr. Murphy.

How could it be someone else's?

Violet knew what Bella was suspicious, but she did not explain too much. She let go of Calvin's head and changed the subject, "Well, Bella, take me to see Mr. Murphy. Didn’t you say that Mr. Murphy called my name in his dream?"

When Bella heard this, she let out the way sideways, "Yes, Miss Hunt, come in quickly."

Violet gave a hmm, and then took Calvin's hand into the villa.

After entering, Bella directly took Violet and Calvin to the master bedroom on the third floor.

Stanley was lying on the big bed with his eyes closed. Violet stood by the bed. Watching his pale face and listening to his slightly rapid breathing, she couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead.

Then she frowned, "It's hot! Did you call a doctor?"

"I called. The doctor gave Mr. Murphy a fever-reducing injection." Bella sighed and replied.

Calvin was lying on the side of the hospital bed. He stared at Stanley, "Mommy, is Uncle Murphy okay?"

"It's okay." Before Violet could answer, Bella spoke first, "It's just that we can’t bring his fever down yet."

Violet's eyes fell on the alcohol on the bedside, "Sponge Mr. Murphy down with alcohol. Should the fever go down faster, right?"

what the doctor said before he left. It's just that Mr. Murphy never let

opened her mouth, "Bella, do you want me to do

her apron, "Yes, that's what I meant. I thought that

Violet bit her lower lip in embarrassment, and wanted to say

interrupted her beggingly, "Miss Hunt, for the sake of that Mr. Murphy

She could only agree, "Okay,

know why she had to come

with me. I will take you to eat delicious food." Bella happily went to pull

looked at Violet. Seeing Violet nodding, he obediently held Bella’s

out, Violet and Stanley

long, turned her head again, and

lips were slightly open, and he breathed heavily. More than that, his neck was full of sweat. The sweat dripped down the Adam's apple, dripped into

his neck. Then she felt that

After confirming the direction of the bathroom, she went to the bathroom

basin on the head of the bed, took a bottle of medical alcohol used to reduce fever from the head of the bed and opened it. She poured some into the water. After stirring it twice with her hands, she took the towel on the edge of the basin and placed it in the water to get soaked. Then she wringed dry

it off, she threw the towel into the basin, took a new anti-fever patch from the bedside, tore

helpless. Because next, it

seconds. Then she took a deep breath and lifted the

inevitably blushing. The rhythm of her

saw his body. But after all, there was still a thin layer of shirt

on the rows of evenly distributed abdominal muscles in Stanley's

had done. She patted her cheek in annoyance. It took her a while to calm

half

one hand, and patting her aching back with the other, feeling like that she had

bed, smiled helplessly, then took the quilt again and covered him. After doing these, she was ready