Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 305

Ivy's eyes dimmed. She was about to speak, but Violet once again spoke ahead of her, "If you knew it, you wouldn't drink?"

"Miss Hunt, what do you mean? You mean I did it on purpose?" Ivy squeezed the phone tightly.

"Of course, you have done it deliberately." Jessie couldn't help but yelled at Violet's mobile phone.

Ivy frowned when she heard the voice, "Who are you?"

"You forgot about me so quickly? When you saw George before, weren’t you kind to me?" Jessie rolled her eyes at the phone.

Ivy's eyes widened slightly. She remembered, "You are Miss Robinson."

"Yes." Jessie nodded and admitted it.

Ivy's face was cold, "Miss Robinson, I don't seem to have any grudges with you. Why do you say that I did it on purpose?"

Jessie sneered, "We do not have a direct grudge. But don't forget I am Violet's best friend. If you make Violet uncomfortable, you will just offend me. Besides, why do I say you did it on purpose? Don't you know it clearly?"

"Of course not......"

"Yes, you are!" Jessie also did what Violet did just now. Before Ivy finished speaking, Jessie interrupted her directly, "You did it on purpose. You knew that Violet and Mr. Murphy got married. So you deliberately drunk yourself and called Mr. Murphy away from Violet, just to ruin their wedding night."

"I didn't!" Ivy bit her lips aggrievedly.

Jessie said, "Come on, just admit. I have seen a lot of little women like you. You can't deceive me."

"I..." Ivy seemed to be unable to talk back. She dropped her eyes and started crying.

Violet put her hand on Jessie's shoulder, "Okay, Jessie, don't talk about it. If she faints, it will be your faults."

Hearing this, Jessie closed her mouth quickly and stopped talking.

She was really afraid of fainting Ivy. When the time came, she would not be able to bear the responsibility.

"Miss Ellis, don't cry. I'll apologize to you for my friend. I'm sorry. She is very straightforward. Please don't mind it." Violet turned off the speaker and put the phone to her ear, apologizing.

Ivy wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's okay. I can understand her. It's normal for Miss Robinson to misunderstand me. After all, it really looked like that I did it deliberately, but I really didn't mean it. I was just too sad. Although I said I would give up Stanley, I still love him."

She choked with sobs twice, and then went on to say, "Miss Hunt should be able to understand me, right? If the person you love is married to another woman, you will be sad, right? So I couldn't help but had a drink."

"Well, I understand you." Violet replied expressionlessly.

Jessie leaned on Violet’s mobile phone to hear this. She was a little dissatisfied, and couldn't help said again, "Miss Ellis, you said that, as if it was Violet who snatched Mr. Murphy from you."

"I didn't mean that." Ivy quickly waved her hand to deny, "Miss Hunt, believe me. I really didn't mean that."

Violet pinched her eyebrows, "Okay, Miss Ellis, I believe you."

"You don’t think so!" Jessie said quietly to Violet.

Violet smiled and blinked.

Well, she admitted that she didn’t think so and didn't really believe in Ivy.

Since Jessie could understand the meaning of Ivy's words, how could she not understand it?

However, Ivy thought Violet really believed it, and looked very happy, "Miss Hunt, it’s good as long as you believe me."

"So, don't let Violet down." Jessie curled her lips and said again.

The expression on Ivy's face froze for a moment and then became gloomy. She said without a smile, "What do you mean, Miss Robinson?"

"The meaning is, in the future, you should stop hurting yourself casually, and stop calling Mr. Murphy away from Violet. Got it?"

Jessie squinted and said with a faint warning in her tone, "Mr. Murphy and Violet got married. You said you gave up Mr. Murphy, so please keep your promise in the future and stop doing the same thing as last night. Otherwise, I’ll think that you are going to take Mr. Murphy away from Violet."

It was so direct. Ivy couldn’t refute at all.

Violet gave Jessie a thumbs up.

Jessie proudly raised her chin to Violet.

Violet shook her head, and then said to the phone, "Miss Ellis, don't take what Jessie said to heart."

"I see." Ivy forced a smile.

Violet squeezed her aching shoulders, "Is there anything, Miss Ellis? If no, I have to hang up first. I still have work."

"Nothing." Ivy lowered her eyelids, making it difficult to see the look in her eyes.

Violet gave a hmm, and then hung up the phone without saying goodbye.

Jessie stretched herself and stood up, "Okay, I should go to work, too. The visa is ready. I will go get it."

"When are you going to see George?" Violet asked while looking at her.

Jessie looked a little sad, "Tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, then I won't see you off." Violet also stood up and patted Jessie’s shoulder.

Jessie nodded, "I know. Tomorrow is the court day of your mother and your scumbag dad. You don't need to see me off. I will go out first."

She pointed to the door.

Violet gave a hmm and took her hand away.

Jessie turned around and went out.

The office door was closed again. Violet took a sip of water, then sat down again and started working.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

When Violet turned off the computer and was about to pick up the children, there was a sudden noise outside the office.

What happened?

She stood up and walked towards the door of the office suspiciously. Just as she was about to open the door, there was a knock on the door.

Violet was startled first, then quickly calmed down and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, she was shocked and stared at the man outside, "Why are you here?"

Standing outside the door was her newlywed husband, Stanley!

This was the first time he had come to her company.

"I'll pick you up." Stanley looked down at Violet and said gently.

"Pick me up?" Violet raised her eyebrows, feeling a little funny.

Didn't he know what kind of sensation would he cause when he came here?

Violet looked at the surprised and gossipy eyes of the employees and designers behind Stanley. She felt a little speechless.

Yesterday, these people asked her who her husband was. She didn't tell them. She just wanted to keep a low profile. But she didn't expect that he would come here. Then her efforts would be wasted.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Violet's bitter smile, Stanley frowned, with a little worry in his eyes. He reached out to touch her forehead.

After seeing this scene, the staffs and designers behind them all covered their mouths, so as not to scream.

"I'm fine." Violet took Stanley's hand off her forehead.

At this moment, an employee took a deep breath, stood up boldly, clenched her fists and asked, "Boss, is Mr. Murphy your husband?"

Since Stanley received an exclusive interview with finance and economics on the TV station last time, his photos had been exposed. Everyone knew that he was the president of the Murphy Group.

So the moment Stanley appeared here, everyone recognized him instantly, which was why Violet heard the noise outside in the office just now.