Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet didn't respond to her greeting, but only asked coldly, "Miss Ellis, why did you come out of my husband's room at this late hour?"

Ivy gently ruffled her wig, "Well, Stanley came back from drunk, so I helped him to his room."

Stanley went out for a drink?

Violet frowned, not feeling well.

He went out drinking without telling her, but came back drunk and had Ivy help him back to his room.

Thinking of that, Violet's palms squeezed tightly and her voice stiffened, "Well, then I really thank you for taking such good care of my husband."

"Never mind, Stanley wants water, there's no water in the room, so I go down and get him some."

Saying that, Ivy was about to go downstairs.

Violet called out to her, "No need, Miss Ellis, since I'm here now, as his wife, I should take care of him, so don’t bother."

Ivy smiled, "It is ok, Stanley is so good to me, I should take care of him."

"Miss Ellis, don't forget, I'm Stanley's wife. Since I am here, it's not your turn to take care of him. The one you should take care of is Dr. Baxter, so Miss Ellis, I hope you pay attention to your manners, otherwise you will make Dr. Baxter sad."

With those words, Violet withdrew her gaze, stopped looking at her, and went straight downstairs.

Ivy stood still, her hands clasped tightly on the railing, her face twisted slightly as she couldn't maintain the smile.

The meaning of Violet's words was clearly a warning to her.

But it didn't matter, she wanted to see how much longer Violet could be complacent.

Violet didn't know what Ivy was thinking, she poured a glass of water and went upstairs, then opened the door to Stanley's room and entered.

The room was brightly lit, and Stanley was lying on the bed, his eyes tightly closed, his cheeks flushed, his body emitting a strong smell of alcohol. He was so drunken and unconscious.

His jacket was gone, and he was wearing only a shirt, which was messy and had two buttons falling apart at the collar, and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck.

Violet sighed and gently called out to the man, "Stanley, wake up."

It wasn't clear if the man heard it or not, and his frown deepened.

wake up, she had no choice but to take a sip of water herself, and then lowered her head, ferrying the

repeating for a few times, the glass of water ran

relieved to see that Stanley's frown wasn't that

muttered as

spread her hand to wipe Stanley's forehead again, trying to see

did seem easy to get a fever when you've had too much

didn't have a fever, but was simply

And then she got up and went to the bathroom to get a

Violet covered Stanley with the blanket and

hand violently and shouted in a

to check on him, only

go!" Stanley repeated

Violet sat back down on the edge of

it and took her hand, loosening the strength

looked at

for an unknown amount of time, the flush on his face gradually dissipated, and he supposed to have been sobered up

and the

he frowned, "What are you doing

stiffened when she heard his cold

Drunk?

out drinking because of what had happened

with you?" Violet

eyes sank, he let go of his hand, "No,

for a moment because

you tonight?" Violet's lips twitched, her eyes

give her a

stay, and maybe he would change

He lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbing his temples, his voice still icy,

up her

Stanley scolded

her expression dimmed

despondency were all seen by Stanley, and a hint of intolerance

in a car accident

then leaned against the door and

was a while before she could barely adjust her mood and went back to her