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.

you can be upset

her with icy eyes, "They're not my kids, so why should I

and her brain felt like

with an 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

he walked away leaving Violet standing alone in

he

kids were his biological kids, but before the marriage, he said that he

might have done something wrong, he

Was she wrong?

the first time she regretted why she had to insist on telling

him earlier, wouldn't he be angry at the

her, but she never

squeezed her palms and decided not to hide it but

knocked on it, "Stanley, I know you can hear me, I want to tell you a secret about the identity of the

be finished, the door was

look at

to follow her, "Stanley, actually Calvin

sleep in the guest room tonight." Stanley suddenly interrupted

want

would wear tomorrow and opened the

the door 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

as her eyes

she had done to

did not tell her and

What the hell!

and determined to find out what happened. If he still said nothing, she would make his

he would give her a straightforward

and opened the door

outside, however,

that there were

which room he'd gone into, so did she have

gaze swept over the rows of guest rooms on the third floor, and eventually decided to look for them one

open 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

ignored her and opened the door to the