Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Though she thought so, Linda eventually decided to do as planned.

"Ahem, it's me." Linda cleared her throat and spoke.

Jessie rubbed his eyes, "Linda? How come it's you, where's Violet?"

Linda's face turned serious, "Violet is in the emergency room."

"What?" When Jessie heard this, she jerked up, bouncing up from the bed, "Violet is in the emergency room? How could this happen?"

"Take it easy, here is the thing......" Linda then told the story.

Jessie was dumbfounded, and it took her a while to find her voice, "How is that possible? How can Mr. Murphy cheat on his wife......"

"But that's the truth. Violet had an abdominal pain because she was angry at the photo." Linda said loudly.

Jessie was silent.

Linda sighed and then added, "To be honest, I can't believe that Mr. Murphy would do that, but this was what I saw with my own eyes. Jessie, please go to the hotel and catch that shameless man and woman."

"...... Ok." Jessie nodded.

Afterwards, Linda hung up the phone and sent that photo to Jessie.

The photo captured a small section of the bed with a table lamp on top of it and the name of the hotel engraved on the table lamp.

As long as they knew which hotel Stanley was in at the moment, it was believed that Jessie would naturally be able to find them.

Jessie clicked on the photo that Linda had sent over.

When she saw the photo, she was so angry that she hammered the bed, immediately lifted the covers and changed her clothes and went out.

Jessie came to the hotel in a rage and was just about to go to the front desk to set up a conversation and inquire about the room Stanley might be in.

Suddenly, Fraser's puzzled voice came from behind her, "Miss Robinson, why are you here at this late hour?"

Jessie turned around and glared at him with an angry face.

full of confusion, not knowing what he had done to make her so angry, and asked with a smile, "Miss

but your boss offended

was even more incomprehensible and pushed his glasses, "Miss Robinson, what

now?" Jessie walked over and yanked

forward, he wanted to take the tie back, but Jessie tugged it tightly,

his hands in the air in a surrendering manner,

think I would believe that? You're in cahoots with your boss and you

you talking about?" Fraser

gritting her teeth, "Your boss got a room with Ivy, you, as a special assistant, must help to conceal

and became extremely serious, "Miss Robinson, you can't talk nonsense, when did Mr. Murphy

have to show you the evidence?" Jessie sneered,

on it and drew in

this be

won’t do that,

the front desk and asked

no wonder he failed to contact

was

stood still, slightly dazed,

lying, he really didn't know what Stanley was

possibilities for this situation, either Stanley and Ivy had made a point to hide it

this was obviously impossible, because Fraser was also at the hotel, and there was no way Stanley could have

biggest possibility was that Stanley was being

scalp as she looked down at

saw something strange -

would be person who had fallen asleep, but instead, it was

it was reasonable that men fall asleep ahead women, but the thing was, she didn't see any fatigue or other expressions on either man's

number of porns where both men and women showed exhaustion afterwards, but it could not be seen in this photo, so nothing had happened between the

suspicion she had come up with, but Fraser was already walking

Jessie followed, "Fraser ......"

help Mrs. Murphy catch ...... Ahem, although there's nothing wrong with what you're doing, I have

it's a conspiracy." Jessie

huge sigh