Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

He handed a note with a phone number to Fraser.

Fraser looked at the number on it and nodded, "Got it, Mr. Murphy."

"Go ahead." Stanley waved his hand.

Fraser turned around and went out.

Stanley pinched the bridge of his nose, took a document and had a look at it.

Suddenly, there was a ruckus outside the office.

Stanley frowned, "Who's out there?"

"Mr. Murphy, Mr. Sam wants to see you." A secretary poked a head in and answered.

"Sam?" Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Let him in."

"Yes." The secretary responded.

The next second, the door to the office opened and a middle-aged man walked in, with anger on his face.

He walked up to Stanley's desk and slapped both hands on Stanley's desk, "Stanley, what the hell do you want?"

"What do you mean?" Stanley looked up at him indifferently.

Sam gave an angry grunt, "Of course it was your move to capture Ivan, why on earth did you do that? He's your cousin!"

"Haven’t you found out what happened before you came to question me?" Stanley's eyes grew cold.

Sam pulled out a chair and sat down, "Why should I? Whatever the reason is, you can’t treat your cousin like that? Everyone knows what you have done, and we are like a joke to them."

"So what?" Stanley responded.

thinking? They want our Family to be in internal turmoil so that they

is no dispute over interests, but rather a personal

do that. They may

explain those rumors, so you don't have to worry about it." Stanley picked up another document and flipped

was speechless, out of

true purpose for coming here, and after taking a deep breath, he forced a smile out of his somewhat obese

closely, that smile was surprisingly a bit pleasing, "Stanley, I don't know what exactly happened between you and your cousin, but after all, you are cousins,

Stanley's eyes as he closed the document. He spoke clearly, "So you came here to tell me to desist from

"Ahem, sort of."

Stanley refused

Sam's expression froze, "Why?"

a cliff, how do you think I can let him go?" Stanley looked at

his eyes, and even the fat on

How dare he?

father was alive, he was not as domineering at

Ivan, forcing down the trepidation inside, trying desperately to maintain a smile on his face, "Is that so? Is your

alive, or I wouldn't just arrest Ivan alone, you and your wife will be in trouble too." Stanley crossed his fingers over his abdomen and

with fear and

a

even threatened

his nose, dare not showing his inner world, "Yes, yes, it's lucky that your wife is all right. Stanley, since she is all right, can you spare your cousin? You are brothers, you can't be

each other, kidnap each other's wives, and plot each other's property. If so, it is a

violently, and he lowered his

wrong, it is Ivan’s mistake, and I will punish him,

again, "I said, I won't let him go, if it were your wife was

He asked rhetorically.

were no words left

why do you ask me to do so? Stanley was so heartless because of what happened to Grandpa's will. Uncle Sam, do you

his gaze

Sam stood up with a start, his face was pale and cold sweat