"It's pretty good. But I only asked you to play as my wife at the beginning, but I didn't ask you to beat me, so can I think that you are avenging? My wife?" Ivan stood up and leaned close to Violet.
Violet took Calvin back a step, "Stop! When did I become your wife?"
"I also want to know, when you became his wife and Calvin became his son!" Suddenly the door was pushed open, Stanley exuded a cold aura. He looked at Violet angrily.
"Uncle Murphy." Calvin called to him.
Stanley looked down and nodded gently to Calvin, which was regarded as a response.
Then when he raised his head again, his face returned to its gloom. He walked in step by step. Fraser followed behind him.
"Mr. Murphy, why are you here?" Violet asked in a daze, looking at the approaching man.
Stanley did not answer, but stopped in front of her, staring at her ragingly, "You haven't answered my question. When did you become his wife?"
He pointed to Ivan and asked again.
In the face of his strong questioning, Violet felt a little guilty and was ready to explain.
However, at this moment, Ivan crossed his arms on his chest and said playfully, "I will answer this question. Just now."
"Shut up. I didn't ask you!" Stanley squinted dangerously.
Ivan shrugged, "Fine. I don't speak anymore!"
Stanley then looked away from him and stared at Violet again.
"Mommy, Uncle Murphy seems to be angry." Calvin pulled the corner of Violet's clothes.
Violet patted the back of his hand, "Mommy knows. You go aside obediently."
"Okay." Calvin also knew that this was a matter between adults, and he couldn't participate, so he loosened the corner of her clothes obediently and sat down on the sofa in the corner of the room.
Stanley glanced at Fraser.
Fraser nodded knowingly, and went to the sofa to accompany Calvin.
Only Violet, Stanley and Ivan were left in the same place.
Violet took a breath, "Mr. Murphy, I didn’t become Director Murphy’s wife. It’s a misunderstanding. I helped Director Murphy…"
"Violet, why did you explain to him?" Ivan looked at Stanley and interrupted with a smile, "Stanley has nothing to do with you. You guys are just ordinary friends. You explain this to him like this. If I don't know, I will think you are his girlfriend."
Hearing this, Violet looked startled.
Yes, why did she explain to Stanley?
They had nothing to do with each other. She hurried to explain, as if she wanted to get involved with him. She had only made decision last night, which was that she had to stay away from Stanley. But why she forgot it!
Violet bit her lip in annoyance and said nothing.
Seeing her listening to Ivan's words and fell silent, Stanley clenched his fists. The cold aura around him was even more.
But Ivan didn't think the matter was messy enough. He said with smile, "Stanley, you asked Violet these questions as soon as you came in. In what identity did you question her?"
Identity?
Stanley pursed his thin lips, but did not answer
Ivan pushed his glasses and smiled lowly, "You can’t answer? Because you don't have any identifies. Violet has nothing to do with you. So you are not qualified to question her. What she did is none of your business!"
"Really?" Stanley squinted at Violet, "Do you think so too?"
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