One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 878 Stanley’s Mind

No one knew if this was a joint scam to lure him into a trap.

So he was not angry at Stanley's suspicion.

"Whether it's true or not, you can find out for yourself, anyway, what I should have said, I've already

said." George said indifferently.

Stanley was silent for a moment, then spoke, "I know, no matter what, I thank you for this matter, but

whether it is true or not, I will also go and check the truth."

With that, he hung up and put the phone down, then lowered his eyelids and wondered what he was

thinking.

Violet came up after watching Jimmy at Marry's place, just in time to see the man standing in the

corridor with his head slightly bowed and a cold aura radiating around him.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Violet looked at the man and her heart inexplicably sank, then walked

over, took the man's hand and asked with concern, "Did something happen?"

The man's breath was oppressed and he looked like he was in a state of extreme anger.

It was not because he came here to keep her company and left Murphy Group alone that something

happened to Murphy Group, right?

If that was the case, she felt more than guilty.

Stanley's eyes flickered for a moment, took her hand, gently holding it in his, gathering up the anger

running through his heart and smiling at her, "It's fine."

"Is it really okay?" Violet looked at him, obviously still not quite convinced, "But you just seem to be

very angry, if something happens, you should go and deal with it, don't hold it in like this, in case ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was held up by Stanley with a finger against her mouth, "Well,

it's really fine, don't worry, if something is wrong, I will definitely take care of it."

He wasn't going to tell her about the conversation he had just had with George.

If she had known that Ivan might use her to threaten him, she would have blamed herself for her

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What was more, she was about to have her final match and he didn't want to let that get in the way of

her mood.

Otherwise, she was likely to lose the race.

In time, she might even give up her career.

Because she had already lost one tournament, Aimee did not win the international competition.

If, this time, she lose another match because of something else and again causes Aimee to not get the

title, then she would in her heart feel guilty for the rest of her life, so guilty that she will give up her

career.

Therefore, she must never be told.

Seeing that Stanley clearly had something on his mind, yet he didn't say anything, Violet sighed, "It

makes me worry even more."

Stanley reached out and rubbed her hair, "It's really nothing, I can handle it, so don't think too much

about it and trust me."

He looked at her, his eyes serious.

Violet's heart trembled, and finally gradually she settled down, "I trust you."

"That's right, well, it's getting late, let's go to sleep."

After saying that, Stanley took her hand and walked towards the room.

Violet looked at the side of his face, her mouth opened as if she wanted to say something else, but in

the end, she didn't say anything.

When they returned to their room, Violet went to take a shower.

When she was holding Jimmy just now, Jimmy had spat up milk in her arms, and now her clothes were

covered with milk stains and reeked of a milky smell.

So, she had to get washed up.

Stanley had been sitting on the sofa after Violet went into the bathroom, a glass of red wine in his hand,

and was once again in deep thought.

After a while, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Fraser over, and told him about

George's call.

After hearing that, Fraser drew a breath of cold air, “Mr. Murphy, is this true?"

"It's unclear at the moment, but I know George, there's no way he would joke about such things, so it's

highly likely that what George said is true, but whether Ivan has lied to George is unknown at the

moment." Stanley shook his head and said.

Fraser pushed his glasses, "No matter if what Ivan said is true or not, just because he involved Mrs.

Murphy in this and threatened you, such a person simply should be blamed. Didn't he claim to love

Mrs. Murphy? Hehe, is this love?"

When he loved someone, shouldn't he treat her well and expect her to be happy and prosperous?

How could she be involved in danger and be put in danger?

So Ivan didn't deserve to say love at all.

Stanley sneered, "Of course he loves Violet, but what he loves more is himself, so he can involve Violet

to take advantage of it."

"Heh, to put it bluntly, this kind of person is extremely selfish." Fraser bristled.

"Alright, hurry up and find a way to arrange for more men to be sent over, and also, weapons should be

prepared." Stanley narrowed his eyes and said in an icy, ruthless voice.

Since the duel was to be fought, the weapons, naturally, had to be there.

This time, he would definitely take Ivan's life.

Violet and the children were his bottom line that they absolutely could not be touched.

But Ivan was inclined to touch on his bottom line, then he would simply destroy Ivan.

Moreover, he did not want Violet and the children to live in danger in the future.

So only when Ivan was completely destroyed could Violet and the children lived in peace with each

other.

When Fraser heard Stanley's order, his expression became serious, "I know, I'll make the

arrangements, don't worry, I definitely won't let Ivan get away with it."

Stanley gave a nod.

After that, the two spoke some more and hung up the phone.

Because Stanley had heard no more water sound in the direction of the bathroom, which meant that

Violet had finished her bath and would be out soon.

Therefore, he could not continue to talk about it and be heard.

It was a matter that he wanted to resolve on his own and did not want her to get involved.

Of course, it would not let Ivan's treacherous plan to take her away.

This was a battle between him and Ivan, and he would not involve others in it, especially the one he

loved most.

As Stanley squinted in thought, Violet opened the bathroom door and came out.

She had no clothes on, just a bath towel.

The slim-fitting bath towel showed off her figure to the best.

Stanley looked over, his eyes darkening, then reached out and hooked her waist as she walked over

and got her into his arms.

Violet sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Stanley moved over and sniffed her between her neck she closed her eyes slightly, "You smell good."

Violet smiled, "The scent of shower gel."

"No, it's your body scent." Stanley shook his head gently, then sniffed deeply at the nape of her neck.

Violet was tickled by the hot air he exhaled, and couldn't help but shrink her neck and laugh, "It tickles."

Stanley laughed, "Then I'll help you stop the itch."

Having said that, he carried her towards the bed.

Violet looked at the bed that was getting closer and closer, her face was flushed, "You ......"

That was actually what he meant by stopping the itch.

She thought, it was going to give her a scratch on her neck, but it turned out ......

Although quite annoyed with the man's behavior, Violet did not struggle and allowed the man to put

herself on the bed.

There was clearly something not quite right about the man's mood tonight, and when she asked, he

was reluctant to talk about it, holding it in.

So she knew that he needed to vent.