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.

a sip of water herself, and then lowered her head, ferrying the water

a few times, the glass of water ran

relieved to see that Stanley's

drunk?" Violet muttered as she sniffed the smell of alcohol in the

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

seem easy to get a fever when

Stanley didn't have a fever,

felt relieved. And then she got up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of water out,

with the blanket and was prepared

violently and shouted

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

Stanley

sat back down on

he heard it and took

just looked at

flush on his face gradually dissipated, and he supposed to have been sobered up a

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

frowned, "What are

when she heard his cold voice, "Stanley, you're drunk, I

Drunk?

out drinking because of what had happened in the past two days. He then

with you?" Violet asked again when she

and after his eyes sank, he let go of

moment because he had

stay here with you tonight?" Violet's lips twitched, her eyes looking at him

give her a chance

offer to stay, and

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

bit up her lower lip, "Staley

Stanley scolded in a low

and her expression dimmed as she got up

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

the image of his parents in a car accident chilled

went out and gently closed the door 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 and