Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Miss Robinson, is it Miss Hunt sent you here?" Ivy reached out, trying to grab Jessie's hand.

Jessie avoided it with disgust, "Yes, didn't you send the photo to Violet to have Violet send someone over to find you and Mr. Murphy lying together?"

"No." Ivy said in tears, "I sent the photo to Miss Hunt just to tell her that I was bullied by Stanley, and I wanted her to know that I didn't volunteer."

"Come on, do you think I'll believe your bullshit?" Jessie folded her arms, "I think you are provocative, trying to anger Violet. And do you think it is possible that Mr. Murphy would bully you?"

Jessie sneered, "Look at you, your head is like a centipede. Men are afraid to have nightmares when they look at it, how would they bully you? If Mr. Murphy wanted to bully you, he would have done it long time ago, why wait until now?"

Fraser, who was videotaping, nodded, "Exactly."

Ivy's face twisted as she lowered her head, severely hurtful by Jessie saying that her head was like a centipede.

The lack of hair and the scars on the top of her head from the surgery were the last thing she wanted to mention.

But this woman, Jessie, actually mentioned it in front of her.

She hated Jessie for saying that, but Ivy did not show it, but shook her head and waved her hands, explaining, "No, it is true, Stanley was drugged at the party, I saved Stanley, and then Stanley took me for Miss Hunt, so it ......"

Speaking of this, she blushed and seemed to have some difficulty in speaking, "I had little strength and couldn't break free, so I had no choice but to wait until it was over, and after that I immediately took a picture and told Miss Hunt that it wasn't my intention."

"It sounds like you don't want to have a relationship with Mr. Murphy." Jessie smiled coldly.

Ivy nodded, "I'm Henry's girlfriend, so naturally I don't want to have a relationship with Mr. Murphy."

"What a load of crap, if you really don't want to have sex with Mr. Murphy, why didn't you ask for help? There were are so many people in the hotel, as long as you shouted, people would come over, and you could make a call, couldn’t you?" Jessie looked at her.

Ivy bit her lip, "I don't have my phone with me."

"Oh, really, so God wants you to have sex with Mr. Murphy." Jessie rolled her eyes.

Ivy lowered her head and didn't say anything.

didn't you leave quietly, but kept being here and took pictures? You did want everyone to know that you and Mr. Murphy had sex, you

much pain

I don't believe a word you said, and I don’t believe you

did, and the marks

I can make it

bent down and tweisted Ivy's shoulder

out in pain, "What are

got it." Jessie looked at her masterpiece with

face changed,

convinced? Fine, I'll

pushed Ivy down

she blushed, "What

leave in woman's body. I'll help you check that, if there is nothing, what I said is right, and if there is, we wil go and check it is Mr. Murphy’s." Jessie said with a

not expect that this woman would actually be so unconventional and check her

as she was no match for this woman's strength,

was flustered and had to let Jessie do what she

and take a picture of my checking, if you don't want to see

of Fraser's mouth twitched and he was

shocked by what Jessie had done, he had to say that it was indeed the

for the sake of Mrs. Murphy, it had to be

deep breath, Fraser took a few steps closer and closed

he was actually still recording, her body instantly tensed up and she yelled in terror, "Get

the nausea, reached for Ivy’s pussy but found it

Jessie finally felt relieved.

honest, she was really afraid that Ivy and Mr.

Luckily, they did not.

Violet could rest assured that

and released Ivy at