Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Most importantly, when she wanted to transform her studio into a company and couldn't get the money, it was also Mr. Dixon's personal investment that allowed her to open the studio into a company without any problems.

So she was always grateful to this mysterious, never-meeted Mr. Dixon.

But unexpectedly, Mr. Dixon suddenly disappeared.

"Violet, what do you think we should do now? I can't find Mr. Dixon, and I can't contact him in the future if the company wants to reform for meetings or something, in case he shows up later and says we didn't tell him anything, it'll be a problem." Jessie scratched her hair with a headache.

Violet pursed her red lips and still didn't say anything, as if she was thinking about something.

Jessie asked again, "Violet, why don't you ask Mr. Murphy to check on that Mr. Dixon?"

With Stanley's power, finding Mr. Dixon was certainly not a problem.

Then again, there's Calvin.

Calvin can check on him too.

Violet's eyes flashed and was about to speak, Calvin suddenly dropped the toy in his hand and walked over, "Godmother, don't be so nervous, just pay this money directly to mommy, daddy's money is mommy's, right?"

"What?" Jessie looked confused.

Violet seemed to understand something, her eyes widened and she looked down at the little one beside her, "Calvin, you said daddy's money? Do you mean that Mr. Dixon is daddy?" Hearing this, Jessie exclaimed incredulously, "No way?"

Calvin smiled cheerfully, "Mommy, Godmother, don't be surprised, the Mr. Dixon you are talking about is indeed Daddy, and don't forget, Grandma's last name is Dixon."

At those words, everything became clear to Violet at once.

Mr. Dixon, that's Stanley.

He's the one who used his mother's last name.

"Holy shit!" Jessie also reacted and slapped her thighs violently, "So Mr. Dixon is Mr. Murphy, why would he do that? Why did he pretend to be Mr. Dixon?"

Calvin looped his arms and said, "Of course it was courting mommy, at that time mommy and daddy weren't married, mommy didn't want to accept daddy's help, that's why he used the identity of Mr. Dixon to help you guys, so that you wouldn't refuse."

Calvin said it lightly, but the shock it brought to Violet and Jessie was very big.

Especially Violet.

Her nose was slightly sour, and her mind was complex, "He actually hid it from me for so long!"

Jessie nodded, "Yeah, but I think it's quite romantic."

She smiled, "Just now Calvin has said, Mr. Murphy was pursuing you at that time, he took out so much money to invest in you, this is courage. You know when the majority of men haven't gotten the woman, they won't be so generous. Violet, I really envy, Mr. Murphy looks cold and icy, but he is really good at romance."

Violet was amused, "You're right, I didn't think that he would make it this far either."

"By the way Calvin, how do you know Mr. Dixon is Mr. Murphy?" Jessie asked as she bent down to look at Calvin.

Calvin said, "I found it by accident, but daddy told me not to say anything, so I didn't tell you."

Violet gently pinched his face, "You've learned to hide it from mommy."

"Daddy made me do it, mommy, you go pinch daddy's face." Calvin took Violet's hand away from his face, then ran away with a smile.

Violet laughed and shook her head, "That boy."

"Violet, since it's clear now that Mr. Dixon is Mr. Murphy, then I'll credit your card for the dividends." Jessie looked at Violet and said.

Violet refused, "It's better to get a separate card, even though Stanley and I are a couple, but it's better to keep things separate for work, especially when money is involved."

Her idea is that between couples, money can be used for each other, but when it comes to money on business, it's better to keep it separate, it's better for everyone.

In case something goes wrong, it won't get tangled up.

Though she didn't know if anything would happen to her and Stanley, or not.

But it's still correct to do so.

Jessie has been Violet's BFF for many years, so she naturally knew why Violet said that and what she was worried about, so shook her head helplessly, "You're really sober, okay, then I'll get a separate card, and you give it to Mr. Murphy."

Violet nodded, "Good."

Jessie left and waited until just before the end of the day, she handed a card to Violet.

Violet took it and left the company with the two children and went back home.

Stanley was still in a meeting, so naturally he couldn't come over to pick up them.

And he had some paperwork to take care of after the meeting.

By the time the paperwork was almost done, the time had come to 8:00 p.m. and it was dark outside.

Stanley put down his pen and massaged his wrist before getting up and leaving the office.

Fraser followed him, still briefing him on tomorrow's itinerary.

When the two arrived at the parking lot, Fraser took out the car keys and just pressed the car lock button, a figure suddenly ran out from the corner and stopped in front of the two.

I should say, stopped in front of Stanley.

It's Sophie.

When Stanley saw her, his brow furrowed, frowning tightly.

Fraser did the same, but he hadn't forgotten his identity as an assistant and took a step forward, blocking Stanley, his expression somewhat impatient as he looked at Sophie, "Sophie, it's after work hours, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here for Mr. Murphy." Sophie took a step to the side and looked at Stanley with deep eyes.

Stanley's frown tightened, "What's it?"

"Mr. Murphy......" Sophie stirred her fingers and finally mustered up the courage to say, "Since you don't love Miss Hunt, there's no need to hold a wedding with her, you don't have to sacrifice your own."

"What?" Fraser's was confused.

Does this woman know what she's talking about?

Mr. Murphy is crazy about Violet, okay!

Stanley was also confused for a moment by Sophie's words, and after recovering, his face was filled with disgust, "Who told you that I don't love my wife?"

Sophie saw the disgust in his eyes, and her heart stung a little.

She had waited here for him for hours just to tell him, but he didn't commit it.

And yet, she didn't expect him to look at her with such eyes.

Sophie bit her lower lip, her voice sad as she replied, "No one told me, I guessed it myself."

Fraser rolled her eyes.

Guess herself?

He can't believe she guessed that Mr. Murphy doesn't love his wife.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

This woman is really sick in the head.

Stanley was impatient, his brow furrowed, "If I don't love my wife, why should I marry her?"

Sophie was frozen by the question.

Yeah, why marry Violet if he doesn't love her?

Could it be that he really loved Violet before he got married?

No, how can that be.

If he loved Violet, he would have held the wedding long ago, he wouldn't have waited until now at all, he must have lied to her on purpose, yes, on purpose!

Thinking, Sophie took a deep breath, re-calmed herself, and looked at Stanley, "Because of the interests?"

Don't they say that on TV? Rich people did marry for interests.

The corners of Stanley's eyes twitched.

Fraser even did not hold back and directly laughed out, "Sophie, indeed many families married due to interests, but our president does not need that. He is together with his wife is completely because of love, do you understand? So from now on, don't say those bullshit words. Who does Mr. Murphy love if he doesn't love his wife? You?"