"Yeah, it's actually a test for you to say such words to you." Ivy lowered her eyelids, "I want to test whether your feelings for Stanley are firm or not and whether you would shrink because of a few words of others."
"Is that so?" Violet narrowed her eyes. Her face was full of unbelief.
Ivy smiled, "Of course, since Stanley talked to me last time, I figured it out clearly. Stanley doesn't love me and only treats me as his sister. I am destined to be impossible to be with him, so I hope he is happy, then I called to test you."
She spoke extremely sincerely.
Violet couldn't tell whether Ivy was sincere or fake, so she didn't speak at all.
Ivy lay back on the hospital bed and said, "Miss Hunt, why didn’t you speak? Are you angry with me? Because I just tested you?"
"No." Violet forced a smile, but the smile that didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.
Ivy sighed in a daze, "I know you must be angry. After all, no one will like this kind of test. I don't like it. But for the sake of Stanley, I can only be the villain. I hope you don't mind it. The last time was the same."
"Last time?" Violet raised her eyebrows.
Ivy nodded, "Yes, last time in the ward, I lost my temper with you because of you being with Stanley. I'm really sorry. Miss Hunt, can you forgive me?"
Violet rubbed her sore temples, "Miss Ellis, you don't need to do this. I have already forgotten it."
"So, you forgave me?" Ivy's eyes lit up and she seemed very happy.
Violet gave a hmm.
"Thank you, Miss Hunt. You are such an open-minded person, then I have to hang up first. I wish you happiness. Goodbye!"
After speaking, Ivy hung up the phone.
Violet took the phone from her ear and threw it on the bedside with a sneer.
Test? How could she believe Ivy!
But no matter what Ivy wanted to do, she still had the principle. Unless Stanley took the initiative to break up with her, she would not leave.
Thinking about it, Violet yawned and shrank, pulling over the quilt and smelling the fragrance of mint remaining on the quilt. Then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When she woke up again, it was already night.
Violet opened her eyes and saw a small lamp on the head of the bed. The light of the small lamp was dim and not dazzling, so she didn't feel any discomfort with her eyes.
"Wake up?" Violet propped up and sat up from the bed. Then she heard a low man's voice next to her.
She looked up and then she saw Stanley sitting on the sofa opposite the bed, shaking a glass of red wine.
"Yeah, when did you come back? You’re in the room all the time?" Violet asked after adjusting her hair.
Stanley put down the red wine, got up and walked over, "I have sat here for a while. I heard Bella said that you were still asleep. So I just come up and have a look."
"How long have I slept and what time is it?" Violet shook her head.
She didn’t feel dizzy at the moment, but her spirit was still not getting better. After all, she just woke up.
Stanley gave her the clothes, then looked at his watch, "It's eight o'clock."
"It's so late?" Violet exclaimed.
She actually slept for so long.
No wonder it was dark outside.
Stanley squatted down, held Violet’s one foot in one hand, and picked up the fluffy slippers on the ground with the other. He wanted to wear the slippers for her.
When Violet saw this, her face turned red. She shrank her feet, trying to retract her feet, "I'll do it myself."
She said in an extremely low voice.
Stanley held her ankle, "Well, relax. Put on clothes first. Aren't you hungry?"
Violet touched her stomach, "I am really hungry."
"It’s quick." Stanley had already worn a slipper for her.
Since he had already worn a slipper for her, it would be okay to worn the other for her.
Violet simply let him do what he wanted to do.
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