Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Yeah, after all, kids haven't done anything." Aimee nodded approvingly.

Violet opened the can of coffee she was holding, "That's right, that's why Stanley and I wouldn't deal with a small child, instead, we just sent him to the orphanage and asked the director of the orphanage to find a suitable family and adopt him. Some time ago, Stanley even had someone visit him, he was doing quite well, that family treated him very well, to put it mildly, he was much more cheerful than when he was with Talia and Nate's side."

"You mean that the boy's real parents treated him badly before?"

Violet shook her head, "That's not true, at least I haven't seen Talia and Nate treating that child badly, but the way of education is definitely not working, after all, they themselves don't even have a normal view of world, so how can they teach a child? Anyway, when I saw that child around Talia and Nate before, he was either sickly, or he looked like he was autistic, and the person sent over now said that the boy could smile and seemed to like the new family."

"In that case, Talia and Nate should really be thanking you, otherwise their son wouldn't be doing so well." Aimee sighed regretfully.

Violet smiled, "But Talia is dead, I don't want to dream about her. As for Nate, he doesn't know me well, and when he gets out of prison, he won't see me, so I don't need their thanks, well, let's not talk about that, we are getting home."

She looked out of the car window, the villa was not far in front of her.

Once at the villa, they had lunch and then went to their respective rooms to rest and to tune up their minds and spirits for when they were ready for tomorrow's game.

In the afternoon, when Violet got up after a two-hour nap, she received a call from Stanley.

This still surprised Violet, who quickly asked, "Honey, why are you calling me at this time?"

Usually, when he calls, it's basically at night, because at that time, she's all done with her works.

So he rarely calls her during the day.

So she thought something was going on.

However, when Stanley heard Violet's question, he gave a calm laugh in his tone, "I heard from the organizer that your competition is going to end early, right?"

Violet drifted off, "So you called because you knew about this, I thought something had happened?"

It is also true that Stanley, as one of the investors of this competition, and the organisers of the competition are definitely going to inform the investors of any moves.

So it's no surprise that Stanley knew the competition was going to end early.

Violet nodded, "Yeah, it's going to end early, so starting tomorrow, we won't have to continue as judges, but as contestants, competing with the other judges to determine the qualification for the design of the opening dress for the World Games."

"I know, I'll bring the kids over tomorrow and cheer you on." Stanley said.

Violet's eyes widened in surprise, "Coming over to cheer me on?"

"Yes."

"But tomorrow isn't the weekend.

"Violet said in disbelief, "Aren't you busy?"

"Not busy for the time being, the group will be taking stock soon, so I'll be idle for a while, until after the stocktaking, then I'll be busy again." Stanley said while hooking up his thin lips, "Don't worry, I have all the arrangements, no need to feel that I'm abandoning the group for your sake."

Hearing the man say that, Violet was finally relieved, "That's good, I was worried that you would temporarily put Murphy Group aside just to come over and cheer me on, then I would feel too guilty in my heart." "It won't be." Stanley shook his head slightly.

Violet nodded, "OK, then you guys can come over tomorrow, when exactly tomorrow? I can pick you guys up."

"Tomorrow at noon." Stanley thought about the flight Fraser had arranged and said.

Violet frowned her brow, then sighed regretfully, "Noon? I definitely can't go then, I guess I'm still in the competition."

"It's okay, we'll just go find you ourselves and there's a surprise." Stanley said with a glint in his eyes.

Violet became interested, her back straightened and she hastily asked, "Surprise? What kind of surprise?"

"You'll find out tomorrow, and don't worry, it's for your liking." Stanley said in a low, husky voice.

Violet's heart jumped, "If you're talking so seriously, then I really have to look forward to it."

It was something she liked, so she would like to see what it was that he was going to do.

Stanley smiled lightly, "I will not disappoint you."

"I believe you." Violet nodded her head.

The couple talked on the phone for almost two hours until it was dark, and that was the end of it.

Jessie accompanied her father to the hospital to check on George's condition.

It had been two days, but George hadn't woken up yet, which made Jessie's heart more and more depressed and uneasy.

Because for her, the later George woke up, the more serious the injury would be, and then the stronger George's determination that he would not let go of her father.

So she wished very much that George had woken up sooner and they had spoken sooner about how things should really be handled.

Otherwise the tighter you delay, the more trouble she will have.

"Doctor, how is he now?"

Outside the ward, Jessie's father asked the doctor who had come out of George's ward.

It was then that the doctor caught on and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose back, "He's fine and his concussion has healed."

"Then why hasn't he woken up yet?" Jessie asked.

The doctor was about to reply when suddenly the machine in the ward dripped and chirped.

Seeing this, the doctor hurried back to George's ward, not caring about Jessie and her father.

Jessie's father looked at Jessie, "What's going on here?"

Jessie shook her head, stating that she did not know either.

She then suggested, "Why don't we go in and have a look?"

Jessie's father agreed.

As soon as they entered, they saw the man on the hospital bed opened his eyes.

At the sight of this scene, both of them stopped in their tracks.

"Dad, he's awake." Jessie pointed at George on the hospital bed and said to her father.

Jessie's father didn't answer, he just clenched his fist and looked at George with cold eyes.

George heard Jessie's voice and his eyes, which were originally looking at the ceiling, now turned over and fell on the father and daughter, a hint of surprise flashing under his eyes.

When he woke up and saw that he was in a ward, he knew what his situation was.

When he was first knocked unconscious by Jessie's father, Jessie must have brought him to the hospital. Although he did not know how long had passed, he guessed approximately that it might have been a long time, enough to show how badly he had been beaten by Jessie's father.

On top of that, what surprised him even more was that the Robinson family, instead of just beating him to death, chose to send him to the doctor, which made him wonder, were they stupid?This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

They clearly knew that he was an enemy of the Robinson family, and his existence would always threaten the Robinson family, so wouldn't it be better for them to just beat him to death and get it over with? But they didn't do it. Why being stupid?☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐