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.

she had no choice but to take a sip of

a few times,

that Stanley's frown

you have been drunk?" Violet muttered as she sniffed the smell of alcohol

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

easy to get a

Stanley didn't have a fever, but

up and went to the bathroom to get a basin

Violet covered Stanley with the blanket and was prepared to

her hand violently and shouted in a

awake, Violet turned around to check on him, only to find that

Stanley repeated

not leaving." Violet sat back down on the edge of the

and took her hand, loosening

just looked at

flush on his face

twitched, and the

Violet, he frowned, "What are you

surprised, stiffened when she heard his cold voice, "Stanley, you're drunk, I am here to take

Drunk?

then remembered that he and Henry had gone out drinking because of what had happened

with you?" Violet asked again when she saw his

was gripping hers, and after his eyes sank, he let go of his hand, "No,

moment because he had let

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

her a

offer to stay, and maybe he would change his

was unmoved. He lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbing his temples, his

up her lower lip,

scolded in

Violet's eyes disappeared and her expression dimmed as she got up and

seen by Stanley, and a hint

then the image of his parents in a car accident chilled his

and gently closed the door behind her, then leaned against the door and

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

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