Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Yes." Stanley nodded slightly, "It has been basically confirmed that it was Ivy who did it, we are now lack of evidence from Colin, as soon as we get it, I'll hand Ivy over to the police."

With that, he called the waiter and refilled his drink, "You're Ivy’s boyfriend and have the right to know this, and I'm telling you because I want to know whether you'll blindly let Ivy go or support me in sending her to prison."

Henry smiled bitterly, "No matter which one I choose, you're going to send Ivy to prison, right?"

Stanley hooked his lips, "Yes."

"Then why are you asking me?" Henry gave him an oblique look.

Stanley shook his red wine, "I am telling you that my decision won't change, so that you don't end up blaming me."

Henry was silent again.

Stanley waited quietly.

After a moment, Henry turned to him, "Stanley, can't you spare Ivy for once?"

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Ivy has already tried to kill Violet twice, how do you expect me to let her go? If I do, can you guarantee that she won't continue to hurt Violet?"

"I can!" Henry nodded hastily, "I'll take Ivy out of the country and never come back."

The corners of Stanley's mouth curled up mockingly, "Ivy's antisocial personality is innate, will you solve everything by taking her abroad? Have you ever thought that her reluctance to leave the country and you taking her there will make her hate you so that she can kill you and run back to the country again?"

"Well......" Henry was speechless.

That had not come to his mind, and it might happen.

In other words, there was only one way to treat Ivy - to put her in jail.

At the thought, Henry looked weary as his back bent.

Seeing that, Stanley stood up, "It seems you've figured it out, in that case, I hope you don't interfere. Don't let Ivy notice anything, otherwise you will see the consequences."

With that, he lifted his feet and left, ready to make a trip to the bathroom.

Just as Stanley came out from the bathroom, there was a sudden blackness in front of his eyes.

the wall, which prevented him

his mind was dizzy. It felt like the

Stanley's face went pale.

that he had been

could be overpowering

about the glass of red wine he had asked the waiter to refill, Stanley was filled

and trudged forward, walking while reaching into his pocket with a trembling

eyes and his hands were too

crouch down to pick it up, a sweet,

afterwards, a delicate soft woman pounced on his arms and held

was cold

the strength, and instead of sounding

him with eyes full

been afraid, she would have dragged this man, her most wanted man in

It was a pity......

continued, "Mr. Murphy, I heard that your wife is

die?" Stanley couldn't see the person in front of him, but he

he probably knew where the woman was, lowering his head, his eyes cold as he looked

she met his emotionless eyes,

kind of look was that? Just by glancing at it, she felt she

too soon for her to run away

was trying

out her phone in a

she

her face raised a smile again, "If I can have a night of sex with you, Mr. Murphy, it doesn't matter if I die, and Mr. Murphy, in this condition, you think you can still resist? What you've been given is

me?" Stanley narrowed his

so Mr.

helped Stanley and walked in

the strength in his body had pretty much

effects of the drug, too,

this rate, it would not be

of Stanley grew thicker and thicker, he bit the tip

pain when he bit the tip of his tongue, so