One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 692 The Only Friend

At these words, Henry felt that the whole world had become silent, without a sound.

As if he had lost his soul, his expression froze and his grip on the phone, unconsciously loosened, the

phone slipped from his palm and fell to the ground with a popping sound.

At this voice, Fraser heard it and hurriedly shouted, "Dr. Baxter? Dr. Baxter?"

Henry did not respond, still standing stiffly, his whole face filled with shock and bewilderment.

Ivy was dead ......

It was only after a long time that Henry reacted to what Fraser had just said, Ivy was dead!

He could not believe Ivy was dead!

Henry's body swayed, and finally, unable to support himself, his knees went weak and he fell straight to

the ground with a thud, before clutching his head and shouting heartily, "Ahhhhhh!"

He was, obviously, unable to accept the outcome.

Although he knew that Ivy's eventual end would be inevitable, he also hypnotised himself every day to

prepare himself mentally.

What he didn't expect, however, was for the day to come so soon that he hadn't forgotten her and

wasn't mentally prepared for it.

Henry's eyes were filled with tears and his body was trembling.

Seeing him like this, the doctors and nurses not far away rushed over to ask, "Dr. Baxter, what's wrong

with you? Is everything alright?"

Henry didn't answer these people's questions, he tremblingly reached out his hand towards the ground

and touched the phone, after feeling it, he put it to his ear and asked in a trembling voice, "Fraser, tell

me, you're lying to me, you're lying to me, right? Ivy is not dead, right?"

Fraser lowered his eyelids and sighed, "I'm sorry, Dr. Baxter, I understand your feelings, but I'm not

lying to you, Ivy is really dead, her body has been sent to the third hospital."

The third hospital, where George previously worked.

Hearing Fraser's words, Henry's heart felt as if it had been viciously grabbed, hurting so badly that he

couldn't breathe.

He held the phone in a death grip, "Why? Why so soon? You killed her, didn't you?"

He had always known that Stanley did not intend to hand Ivy over to the police and intended to take his

own revenge.

So the likelihood that Stanley killed Ivy is the highest.

Fraser frowned, "You misunderstood us, we did try to kill her, but we really didn't, she killed herself."

"Killed herself?" Henry's pupils suddenly shrank, "How could ...... How could Ivy commit suicide!"

"That's the truth, Ivy really committed suicide, she knew we wouldn't let her go and she knew she was

desperate, so she killed herself. Dr. Baxter, you loved her so much, you should know her character, she

is proud, conceited, how could she allow herself to be disposed of?" Fraser said.

Henry's mouth dropped open and he was unable to speak.

Because as Fraser said, Ivy is proud and conceited, even if she really has no choice, she will not leave

her life to others but will only end it herself.

So Ivy really did commit suicide!

Realizing this, Henry had no more to say and bowed his head deeply so that the expression on his face

could not be seen.

His small sobs, however, gave away that he was crying.

Fraser heard it too, and there was nothing he could do but sigh. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

He knew why Henry was crying so sadly, after all, his beloved died.

Although Dr. Baxter said at the time that he did not love Ivy anymore and would not see her again, how

could Dr. Baxter stop loving so soon after such a short period of time?

That was why the emotions turned to this when he heard that Ivy had died.

Thinking of this, Fraser pushed his glasses and said comfortingly, "Dr. Baxter, I know you're sad, but

now that she is dead, you ......”

"Ivy is now in the third hospital, right?" Henry asked, his voice hoarse as he stood up.

Fraser nodded, "Yes, it was sent to the third hospital morgue not long ago."

Henry didn't ask any more questions and hung up the phone straight away, then took off his glasses

and wiped his tears as he ran quickly towards the lift, not even changing out of the surgical gown he

was wearing before running straight out of the hospital and taking a taxi to the third hospital.

On the other side, Fraser's face wasn't much of a surprise when he realized the phone that had been

hung up.

After all, he had guessed such an outcome when Henry asked where Ivy was.

He believed that by this time, Dr. Baxter was on his way to the third hospital.

Fraser sighed, and then told Stanley the news.

Violet was coming out of the shower when she saw Stanley had changed out of the pajamas he was

wearing and put on a casual outfit, she couldn't help but freeze for a moment, "Honey, it's so late, are

you going out?"

It was almost bedtime now and he had suddenly changed his clothes and she couldn't think of what he

was up to other than going out.

Stanley lifted his chin and didn't hide it, "Henry already knows that Ivy is dead, Fraser said Henry is

having a bit of an emotional breakdown. Henry has gone to the third hospital to see Ivy's corpse, I'm

afraid he'll do something stupid so I'm going to go over and take a look."

Although he had already broken with Henry, he had known him since childhood as a friend in the end.

He couldn't really leave Henry alone.

Violet uttered, "So that's how it is, then I'll go too."

"Just stay at home, it's too cold outside, I'll be back soon." Stanley walked up to her, reached out his

hand and gently touched her hair.

Violet looked at him, "Alright then, it's just that you're going alone, what if Dr. Baxter takes a shot at

you?"

Ivy was dead, albeit by suicide, but there was no guarantee that Henry would not take his anger out on

him.

Stanley narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a cold hum, "Don't worry, he is weak, who can he beat?"

It wasn't that he was arrogant; Henry was half a head shorter and thinner than him and could never

have been his match.

What's more, he could fight, and Henry would be even less of a match for him.

Hearing Stanley's words, Violet then remembered that he knew a few moves and couldn't help but

smile, "In that case, come back early, I'll wait for you at home."

Stanley nodded, then held the back of her head, kissed her on the lips and went out of the room.

Not long after he left, Bella came up with the milk, "Mrs. Murphy, where is Mr. Murphy going?"

"Go get Henry, he's worried that Henry will do something stupid." Violet said as she took the milk.

Bella nodded, "So that's it, then it's not surprising, Dr. Baxter is the only friend Mr. Murphy has."

"The only friend?" Violet raised her eyebrows, "Didn't Stanley have any friends before?"

She expressed curiosity.

She knew that Henry was Stanley's friend, but she hadn't expected that it would be the only one.

After all, everyone has a few friends, and although they will eventually become strangers, they will all

have a few at least.

And Stanley actually grew up with only Henry.

"Yes, Mr. Murphy doesn't have any friends other than Dr. Baxter, because Mr. Murphy grew up

precocious, coupled with a cold nature and a willingness to excel in grades, and didn't like to play with

the young boys of the same age in his circle, but those boys wanted to play with Mr. instead."

Speaking of this, Bella sighed with emotion, "But Mr. Murphy has been cold since he was a child, and

those boys didn't dare to approach him. Most importantly, Mr. Murphy is exceptional, and the parents of

those boys liked to compare them with Mr. Murphy, so over time, those boys gradually turned away

from Mr. Murphy."