One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 798 Nothing at all

Lorenzo nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, as long as Jessie is okay and doing well."

He could understand and there was no need to rush to know the whereabouts of Jessie now, just to

know that they were doing well was enough.

He could go back to Jessie later, when George was taken care of and Jessie and the others were okay.

Stanley took a deep look at the reassured Lorenzo, didn't say anything, and turned around and walked

out.

Henry followed him, "Stanley, I wonder if I'm wrong about this."

"What?" Stanley put his hands in his pants pockets and walked straight ahead.

Henry said, "It's George, I feel as if he likes Jessie."

"What?" Stanley kicked his feet, "You said he likes Jessie?"

Henry nodded, "Yes, I could tell that when he heard about Jessie, although he had hate, a hint of

affection showed in his eyes, it was just very faint and not too easy for people to notice, I guess he

didn't even know he liked Jessie himself."

"Are you sure you're reading it right?" Stanley looked at him.

Henry shook his head, "I'm sure I'm not wrong, you know, I'm sensitive to love."

When he said this, he gave a bitter laugh, "Maybe that's why I'm a bit sensitive, as long as other people

show a little bit of love, I'll be able to catch it immediately, just now George was like that. The way he

looked at Lorenzo was full of jealousy, he was jealous of Lorenzo, but there was no relationship

between him and Lorenzo, and there was no hatred, so the only thing that could make George jealous

of Lorenzo was the matter that Lorenzo had dated Jessie."

The words were already obvious, George was jealous of Lorenzo, so George must have liked Jessie.

The corner of Stanley's mouth pulled out a cold smile, "No wonder George claimed to hate Jessie, but

never let Jessie and the Robinson family disappear, so it's because of this."

He had somehow figured out before that George could obviously kill the Robinson family, but why did

he hesitate to use his hand, was it because he knew in his heart that the Robinson family was a

benefactor?

Maybe.

This reason, however, was definitely not the most important.

For George, even though he knew in his heart that the Robinson family was a benefactor, his reasoning

could not accept it, otherwise, George would not have retained this inexplicable hatred for so long.

But now it seemed that the real reason was that it was because George liked Jessie that he had never

really laid a hand on the Robinson family.

Just when exactly did George fall for Jessie?

Before that George said he liked Violet and went crazy and stabbed him with a knife for Violet ......

"Stanley, what are you thinking about?" Henry asked curiously as he looked at Stanley's shifting face.

Stanley shook his head, "Nothing, just thinking that George is ridiculous, saying that he hates Jessie

while loving her."

"It's quite ridiculous, but it's also quite pathetic." Henry sighed, "How similar the current George is to the

past me."

"What do you mean?" Stanley looked at him.

Henry pushed his glasses and replied with emotion, "In the past, I have always loved Ivy, but due to my

lack of courage, I have never dared to show my heart to her, causing her to fall deeper and deeper into

you, and to become more and more insane, while George has a slightly different situation from me, that

is, in addition to not having the courage to face how his parents actually died, he still doesn't know who

he really loves. If this continues, he will sooner or later end up like me, losing what he loves and getting

nothing."

"That's what he deserved." Stanley flicked his thin lips and said, "As an adult, but without enough

thought to accept the true reality, without even knowing who the person he loves is, it's only normal for

such a person to lose everything."

With that, he quickened his pace and entered the elevator.

Henry didn't follow him anymore, standing still and watching Stanley leave, sighing inwardly.

What Stanley said was right, as an adult, without courage, without thought, it was indeed only normal to

lose everything.

George did, and so did he.

He'd always wondered if he'd had a little courage back then, he and Ivy would really be different.

Even if Ivy's hands were tainted with human lives, the end result would still be a death sentence; at

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suffering

This could be karma!

Henry looked up at the ceiling, his cute face, at some point, no longer had that cute smile that made

people feel warm and sunny at first glance, there was only bitterness and sadness.

On the other hand, not long after Stanley returned to the car, Fraser came over with Linda.

"Mr. Murphy, can you let Linda get in the car, her agent can't come, and her assistant is stuck in traffic

on the way to pick her up, so I'm afraid it will take a long time to arrive, so I want to send her back first."

Fraser asked as he looked at the man in the back seat.

Linda also made a pleading gesture, "Mr. Murphy, help me out, don't worry, I won't let Fraser delay his

work. He would send you there first, and then send me back."

"Get in." Stanley gave a slight nod and agreed to their request.

Fraser and Linda looked at each other and smiled, hastily thanking Stanley together.

Stanley closed his eyes and didn't speak again.

Fraser hurriedly pulled open the passenger door for Linda and helped her into the car.

Once he had fastened her seat belt, he hurried back to the driver's seat and started the car.

Probably because Stanley was in the car, this couple who rarely met, obviously had a lot to say, but at

this moment they actually couldn't say a word, and could only occasionally look at each other with their

eyes and tell each other their feelings.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the place Stanley was going to.

He got out of the car himself, looked at the time, and said to Fraser in the car, "You can take her back

first, and pick me up after two hours."

At that, Fraser and Linda laughed happily.

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy." Fraser was grateful.

As a personal assistant, it was logical that he couldn't leave the president's side for a long time

because the president had things to tell him to do at any time.

Yet now the president not only agreed to give his girlfriend a ride home, but also said that he should

come and pick him up two hours later.

The meaning was clear, Stanley had deliberately given him two hours to spend with his girlfriend.

Linda also knew Stanley's intention, smiled very brightly, and added, "Don't worry, Mr. Murphy, I will

definitely put in a good word with Violet about you, so that Violet can give you more benefits, you

know."

She winked at Stanley and smiled lewdly.

Stanley raised his eyebrows, "You ......"

"Sorry, Mr. Murphy, she said something nonsense, nonsense, please don't mind." Fraser held his

forehead with a headache, then hastily pushed Linda's head back into the car window and smiled

sarcastically.

Stanley coughed lightly against his lips, "No, what she said was good, I like it."

Linda's eyes lit up, then she slapped her chest hard, "Don't worry, Mr. Murphy, it's on me."

"Okay." Stanley nodded, then added, "Alright, you guys go ahead, I'll go in first."

With that, he turned and entered the hotel door.

Fraser looked at the giggling woman sitting on the passenger side and said somewhat helplessly,

"Linda, don't talk nonsense in the future, especially those words just now."