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.

Violet saw that he didn't wake up, she had no choice but to take a sip of water herself,

few times, the glass of water ran

to see that Stanley's frown wasn't that

you have been drunk?" Violet muttered as she sniffed

forehead again, trying to see

seem easy to get a fever when you've

a fever, but was simply

she got up and went to the bathroom to get

with the blanket and was prepared to

and shouted

he was awake, Violet turned around to check on him, only

go!" Stanley

Violet sat back down

it and took her hand, loosening the

just looked at

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

expected, Stanley's eyelids twitched, and the next second,

Violet, he frowned, "What are

cold voice,

Drunk?

was stunned at first, then remembered that he and Henry had gone out drinking because of what had happened in the past

there anything wrong with you?" Violet asked

after his eyes sank, he let go of his hand,

because he had let go of her

with you tonight?" Violet's lips twitched,

a chance to talk

she shall offer to stay, and

sat up, rubbing his temples, his voice still icy,

her lower lip,

Stanley scolded in

and her expression dimmed as she got up and turned towards

seen by Stanley, and a hint of intolerance flashed in his

parents in a car accident chilled

behind her, then leaned against the door and looked up at the ceiling of the hallway, holding back the tears in her

while before she could barely adjust her mood