Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 302

Stanley was not surprised that she guessed what he was thinking. He squeezed the phone tightly and said, "Ivy has entered the emergency room. I'm going to see her."

"Can’t you not go?" Violet clenched her fists and looked at him.

Stanley frowned slightly, "Sorry, I have to get over, otherwise I will be worried about her."

"But today is our first day of marriage." Violet also stood up.

There was a trace of apology in his eyes, "I know. I will be back soon."

Hearing that, Violet didn't speak anymore. She looked down. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, she took a breath and looked up at him, "Got it. Anyway, no matter what I say, you have to go. Okay, go. I won’t stop you, but only this time."

"Huh?" Stanley raised his eyebrows slightly.

Violet forced a smile and explained, "I heard the call just now. Miss Ellis drank and went into the emergency room because she learned the news that we got married. But if she hears that we have children in the future, or go out on a date, she will drink and be sent the emergency room. Will you go to see her every time and leave me alone?"

These words made Stanley stunned. He also realized that he had been impulsive when he heard Ivy's accident.

So Stanley stretched out his arm and hugged Violet into his arms to give her a sense of security. Then he promised, "No, I will tell her clearly and let her not do it again next time."

"I hope she will listen to you." Violet sneered.

She didn’t think Ivy would listen to him.

Ivy congratulated her and Stanley. But as soon as Ivy heard that Stanley got married, she drank the wine and was sent into the emergency room. Whether Ivy was sad or deliberately ruined her and Stanley’s wedding night, she was afraid only Ivy knew it clearly.

"Well, go quickly. Go home early." Violet sighed lightly and came out from the man's arms.

The man looked down at her and kissed her on the forehead again. Then he picked up the coat on the chair and walked out of the dining room.

Violet also followed, and kept walking him outside the villa. She watched him drive away before she turned back to the villa alone.

The villa was empty and quiet. Even with those streamers and lights, she didn't feel warm at all, but felt a little cold. Her original good mood disappeared.

Violet rubbed her arms and returned to the dining room. Then she pulled away the chair and took a seat again, staring at the two complete steaks on the table with a wry smile, "On the wedding night, the groom left the bride to see another woman. What the hell is this?"

She picked up the knife and fork, cutting the steak on the plate.

She could understand Stanley because the feelings of him and Ivy had been there since childhood. If he didn't go, it would show him ruthless.

But she was still a little bit uncomfortable. Because tonight was her wedding night. She didn't expect it to be so.

Violet bitterly ate the steak, and then took the plate to the kitchen for cleaning.

After cleaning, she went upstairs to the room, took a shower and lay on the bed, preparing to draw the design drawings while waiting for Stanley to return.

However, by one o'clock in the morning, Violet yawned, but Stanley still didn't come back, which made her feel a little irritable.

"You said you would be back soon. It's been four or five hours." Violet muttered. At the same time, she took out her cell phone and dialed Stanley's number, intending to ask him when he would be back.

But his phone turned off unexpectedly.

Violet had to put down the phone, rubbed her temples, pulled the quilt and lay down, looking at the ceiling in a daze, imagining what Stanley was doing at this time.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt so sleepy. Finally, she fell asleep.

Shortly after she fell asleep, the sound of a car engine came from outside the villa.

Soon, the door creaked and was pushed open. A tall figure walked in against the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows. He didn’t turn on the light, but just went straight to the bed.

He walked to the bed and stopped. After looking down at the sleeping woman on the bed for a while, he bent down, kissed the woman on the face, and then walked towards the bathroom.

When Violet woke up the next day, she found an arm around her waist, hugging her tightly.

She froze for a moment, and then turned her head to look at her side after she was completely awake.

Seeing the man lying tightly asleep beside her with his eyes closed, she widened her eyes in surprise, "You’re back!"

She didn't wait for him and fell sleep alone last night.

She thought he would not come back, but he came back eventually. But she didn't know when he came back.

Violet looked at the man's frowning brows and the faint dark circles under his eyelids. She knew that he was very tired at the moment. Otherwise, it would be impossible to sleep so heavy.

He would wake up instantly when she moved a little bit in the past.

She didn't know what he did for Ivy last night so that he became so tired.

For a while, Violet felt a little jealous.

After all, her husband was worried about other women. It would be strange if she felt good.

She couldn't wait to wake him up and let him explain everything about last night.

But in the end, Violet dispelled the idea of waking Stanley up. He was so tired. She couldn't bear waking him up.

Thinking, Violet sighed secretly, then gently moved Stanley's arm from her waist, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, walked quietly to the bathroom to freshen up, then changed clothes and left the room.

When she came downstairs, Bella had returned. At this moment, she was cleaning the coffee table with a rag and dismantling the decorations in the living room. Hearing footsteps, she looked up at the stairs, "Mrs. Murphy, you are awake."

Hearing it, Violet felt very embarrassed. Although she had seen it on the note last night, she still felt a little awkward when she heard others calling her like this.

Therefore, when she heard Bella call her Mrs. Murphy, she was a little bit embarrassed. But she nodded, "Morning, Bella."

After all, she and Stanley were married. She was indeed Mrs. Murphy.

“Morning, Mrs. Murphy.” Bella wiped her hands on her apron, and then looked behind Violet, "Is Mr. Murphy still not up?"

Violet shook her head, "No, he is tired and still sleeping."

Hearing this, Bella covered her lips and laughed, "Well, well."

Seeing Bella’s look, Violet knew that Bella misunderstood them, thinking that she and Stanley had sex too intensely last night.

But Violet just smiled far-fetched. She didn't intend to explain that she and Stanley didn’t do anything last night.

After all, it didn't make any sense to tell Bella such things.

"Bella, is there something to eat?" Violet touched her stomach, avoiding the topic, "I'm a little hungry."

"Yes." Bella nodded quickly, dropped the rag and walked towards the kitchen while saying, "I bought an old hen specially when I came back and made chicken soup. It should be ready now. Mrs. Murphy, go to the dining room and wait for me. "

"Okay." Violet responded with a smile.

Within two minutes, Bella brought the chicken soup and breakfast over.

Violet smelled the scent and couldn't help closing her eyes.

Bella filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of her, "Mrs. Murphy, drink it while it is hot. It should be fishy after a while."

"Thank you, Bella." After Violet thanked Bella, she picked up the spoon, stirred it in the bowl twice and put some into her mouth. Then her eyes lit up.

"How is it?" Bella looked at Violet and asked.