Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

No, it said that Stanley was not the father!

How did this happen?

Violet's hand holding the paper was shaking, and her body was trembling violently. She was in disbelief.

Although both Stanley and Calvin had said that they were not related by blood and were not biological father and son.

But in her heart, she had always been convinced that they were related, because Calvin's face that looked just like Stanley's was proof of that, and the surveillance she had in her hand back then showed that the one she spent the night with back then was Stanley.

But now the test result made her body feel icy.

What the hell was going on?

Violet bit her lower lip hard and her eyes grew red.

Stanley was not the father of the two children, so who exactly was the man that night? Was it really the 50 year old man Phoebe arranged?

At this moment, Violet almost collapsed, feeling like the world was spinning in the sky.

She swayed, blacked out as her body plummeted forward.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a man in a white coat walked over and took her wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"Violet, what's wrong with you?"

A familiar voice came from overhead.

Violet looked up and was surprised to see it was George, "George?"

She couldn't have been mistaken, could she?

"It's me." George looked at her with gentle eyes, "Violet, why are you in this hospital? Are you sick? Why didn't you go to Henry's hospital?"

By definition, she was Stanley's wife, and Henry was Stanley's only friend.

If she wanted to see a doctor, she should have gone over to Henry, not here.

Violet bit her lip and shook her head, "I don't want to go over there, and I'm not sick, I just came ......"

looked down at the test result in her hand and

eyes flashed, "Can

what it was that had her in

it to

surprise flashed in his eyes, "Paternity test? With Mr.

thought that Calvin and Arya

time ago, Calvin had me do one for him and Mr. Murphy, and the result was

switched Stanley's hair, so the result

out of it, but the result in Violet’s hand

were others who didn't want Violet and

it?

what's wrong with you?" Seeing George was contemplating,

pushed his glasses up

it matter if Mr. Murphy is not

of Violet's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, "He

looked haggard, he couldn't help but frown, "Violet, haven't you rested well

am fine, by the way, George, how come you're here? When did you come

days ago, I've been jet lagged, and I came to this hospital

surprised, "So you're a doctor at this

right, it was arranged by my mentor."

"Then Dr. Baxter ......"

with Henry is over, and the one I

is." Violet enlightened and then she thought of something and asked, "George,

me last time that she won't waste her feelings on me again, so there's

thinking the

up, it was indeed inappropriate

she would be in

of Jessie's abandonment of George, Violet subconsciously clenched

she end her

married him in the beginning, besides her love for him,

showed that he was not the father, how could she be so brazen to continue to let him raise

a bitter smile, having

waiting for the results from the detective before she could fully make

paper away, "Well, George, it's late,

that, she

again, and once again images flashed through her