Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"I just ruined his small company and cut off his chance to make a comeback." Stanley said calmly.

But Violet took a sigh of relief. "No wonder I just heard Fraser say that he was forced to the corner and began to discredit you."

"He killed my parents. I will naturally not let him go." Stanley clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with hatred.

Seeing him like this, Violet felt very uncomfortable, "I know you want revenge, but now we haven't found Grandpa's will. I hope you don't mess around."

What she worried most was that Stanley was eager to take revenge and then he would kill Sam.

Although Sam deserved to die, she didn't want Stanley to do this. Because in this way, he also broke the law and had to go to jail.

So this method of revenge was not worth it. She hoped that he could calm down and found out his grandpa’s will. As long as it was confirmed that the will was indeed the evidence of the year, then Sam could be sent to prison completely. If he felt that it was not enough just to send Sam into prison, he could also bribe the people in the prison and taught Sam a lesson.

In short, she didn't want him to retaliate against Sam and got himself involved.

Seeing the worry in Violet's eyes, Stanley knew what she was thinking about. He said, "Don't worry. I have you and two children. I won't be that stupid."

If he got himself involved just because of revenge, it would be not revenge but a fool.

Real revenge was that after making the enemy pay the price, he could watch the enemy suffering.

So he would not kill Sam with a tooth for a tooth, but he still had to do some small revenge.

"That's good." Violet breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what he said.

Stanley hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, he summoned the courage to step forward and hugged her into his arms.

He thought she would still push him away.

But it turned out that he thought too much. Although she didn't hug him back, she didn't push him away, which was already very good.

Stanley buried his head in Violet's neck. After a few deep sniffs, he let go of her, "I'll go back to the company first, and then come back at night."

Violet pretended not to hear his last sentence. She just waved her hand, "Okay, I won't walk you out."

Stanley smiled and turned away.

That night, Sam's discreditation of Stanley on the Internet was easily solved by Stanley.

caused Sam's

was

netizens naturally all went to curse Sam, and no

only fought back. It was Sam who

few people to the old house and read the harshest words on the Internet in front

out with anger and was taken to the

day, the news of Sam's stroke spread

she smiled, "He

phone off, Jessie pushed open

"Okay, let

said okay,

head and came in, "Hello! Violet,

up and walked around

her sunglasses and said, "Yesterday, Fraser asked me to be a model for Mrs. Murphy. You must know that I am the model for the Murphy Group to hire. The boss of Fraser is Mr. Murphy. Then Mrs.

smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me. Have

she looked at Jessie, "Jessie, pour some water. Just water. She is a

why are you like my manager? You also don’t allow me to drink

responsible for your figure." Violet replied with a

Linda stopped talking.

to participate in an international competition. I know this competition is one of the most authoritative competitions in the international clothing industry. Many models wanted to go, but I didn't

She said excitedly.

in this competition was

new model. But she actually had the opportunity to go there. She could imagine how much resources would wait for her in the

of

of this, Linda looked

the goose bumps when being stared at by her like this. She couldn't help but stepped back a

much. She cleared her

international competition and the arrangements for the model show. Take a good look.

opening ceremony of the competition was after Ivy's rehabilitation

in the competition city, the competition was

thing for

back later." Linda said, holding the file

thought of something

suspiciously, "What's

seemed to be an invited model too. She is going to