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?"

just that

mouth, "Bella, do you want

I thought that since Mr. Murphy is calling your name in his dreams, he should not resist

lip in embarrassment, and wanted to say

sake of that Mr. Murphy gave you the coat last

Bella said so, Violet couldn’t refute. She could only agree,

didn't know why she had to

with me. I will take

Violet. Seeing Violet nodding, he obediently held

Violet and Stanley were left in

her head again, and went to see the man on

His thin 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

seeing this, Violet touched his neck. Then she felt that her hands sticky and even his neckline was

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

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

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

Because next, it was time to sponge

looked at Stanley with frowning for a few seconds. Then she took a deep breath

breathed, inevitably blushing. The rhythm of

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

of evenly distributed abdominal muscles

suddenly realized what she had done. She patted her cheek in annoyance. It took her a while to calm down. She

lasted half

back with the other, feeling like that she had just finished a

at the man on the bed, smiled helplessly, then took the quilt again and covered him. After doing these, she was ready to go to the bathroom