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.

saw that he didn't wake up, she had no choice but to take a sip of water herself, and then lowered her head, ferrying the

a few times,

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

Violet muttered as she sniffed the

wipe Stanley's forehead again, trying to see if he had a fever or

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

didn't have a fever, but was

to get a

Violet covered Stanley with the blanket and was prepared

hand violently and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't

to check on him, only to find that

Stanley

back down on the edge

and took her hand, loosening

looked at

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

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

Violet, he frowned, "What are

surprised, stiffened when she heard his cold

Drunk?

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

wrong with you?" Violet asked again when she saw

and after his eyes sank, he let go of

a moment because he had let go of her

tonight?" Violet's lips twitched, her

her a chance to talk about

and maybe he would

unmoved. He lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbing

bit up her

Stanley scolded

disappeared and her expression dimmed as she got up and turned towards the

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

the image of his parents in a car accident chilled his

then leaned against the door and looked

adjust her