Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet smiled, "Stanley, let's have a talk, shall we?"

Stanley stopped in his tracks, said in an icy voice, "Talk about what?"

"I want to know what exactly I did wrong, so you are indifferent to me. Tell me, I can correct it, don’t keep it to your mind, okay?" Violet stroked her heart and looked at him with begging eyes.

She really hated people who didn't say anything, because it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

She wanted them to be honest with each other.

However, Stanley narrowed his eyes at her, "How do you correct it?"

His parents were dead, what else could she do?

Hearing that, Violet was certain that she had done something to piss him off.

She frowned, but she had no idea what she had done wrong, she rubbed her brow, "Tell me then, I will see if I can correct it, and if I can't, I can make up for it!"

"You can't make up for it!" Stanley spoke, pushing her away.

Violet was almost pushed to the ground by him, stumbling before she steadied herself and then looked at him in disbelief.

He pushed her with so much force.

Stanley looked at her shocked eyes, his eyes flickering, and then he dropped his eyelids to hide the apology and intolerance in his eyes.

He'd actually regretted it the moment he'd made the move to push her.

But it was too late to regret it, since he had done that.

Ignoring the fact that he had pushed her, Violet took a breath and said, "How can I know if I can make up for it if you say nothing ......"

"That's enough!" Stanley roared, "If that's all you want to say, stop it."

He didn't want to tell about his parents' car accident.

If he did not tell her, they remained still married, and if he told her, they would have nothing to do with each other.

He knew her, and she was sure she would divorce him out of guilt.

If I did something wrong, you can be upset with me, why are you so cold to the two kids? Do you know

at her with icy eyes, "They're

brain felt like it had exploded, "How

expressionless face, "They are not my kids, it's good enough that I don't treat them badly. Do you still expect me to treat them like my biological

Violet standing alone in the same

he

his biological kids, but before the marriage, he said

she might have done something wrong, he even hated

Was she wrong?

she regretted why she had to insist on telling him that the two kids were his kids

told him earlier, wouldn't he be angry

angry with her, but she never

her palms and decided not to hide

Violet reached the bathroom door and knocked on it, "Stanley, I know you can hear me, I want to tell you a

words could be finished,

clothed, didn't even look

and hurried to follow her, "Stanley,

in the guest room tonight." Stanley suddenly

face went pale, "You want to sleep in

again, Stanley picked up a suit he would

closing that Violet's body shook and she snapped back to attention, her legs went limp and she sat on the floor, her two eyes staring dully at the closed

her and went to

her lip as

understand what she had done to make him

her and but treated

What the hell!

If he still

her a straightforward punishment, rather than cold violence

stood up and opened the door

she went outside,

that there were

didn't even know which room he'd gone into, so did she have to go room

guest rooms on the third floor, and eventually decided to look for them one by

the door of the third guest room, Ivy came up from downstairs and saw Violet standing in front of the guest room door with a somewhat pale face, curled her lips and smiled, but she asked suspiciously, "Miss Hunt, what are you looking for

ignored her and opened the door to the third guest