Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 306

Stanley held Violet's hand and looked at her, as if waiting for her introducing himself to these people.

Violet smiled and nodded, "Yes, he is my husband."

As she said, she raised their hands with their fingers crossed.

Although everyone had guessed it, they were still shocked when they heard Violet's answer.

Some people even thought it weird, "Boss, when there was a rumor about you and Mr. Murphy before, Mr. Murphy still held a press conference to clarify that you had nothing to do with him. Why are you married now?"

Hearing this question, Violet looked up at Stanley.

It just so happened that Stanley was also looking at her, his eyes deep like an ancient well.

Although Violet was already used to his gaze, she was still blushed at this moment.

Because his eyes were so beautiful. After seeing them for a long time, she felt like that she would drown in his eyes.

Violet hurriedly looked away, tucked her hair, and restrained her shyness. Then she replied, "We weren’t together at that time."

"Got it." The person nodded and didn't ask any more.

Violet put a finger against her mouth, "Now you guys know that Mr. Murphy and I got married. But don't tell others. Keep it confidential. We don't plan to make it public for the time being."

"Okay." Everyone nodded, suppressing the excitement.

They didn't expect that their boss was actually the wife of the president of the Murphy Group. This was really exciting news.

This meant that their company would definitely cooperate with the Murphy Group in the future. Then, they would have a bright future.

"Well, let's go in." Seeing that everyone had agreed to keep it secret, Violet took Stanley's hand and entered her office.

After entering, Stanley walked to her desk while looking at her office, "It's a bit small."

Violet was pouring water for him. Hearing this, she couldn't help rolling her eyes at him, "Of course it's incomparable with Mr. Murphy's big office. After all, I don't have money."

After speaking, she put the water glass in front of him, "Why did you suddenly come to pick me up?"

"Take you out for dinner. I just have time tonight." Stanley took the water glass and drank, "Make up for last night."

Violet's eyes lit up, "Nice."

"Let's go." Stanley put down the water glass and glanced at the coat and bag on the shelf from the corner of his eye. Then he walked over and took them off, and then helped her wear it.

Violet noticed it. She didn’t refuse, but she just put her arms in the coat.

After putting on her coat, she would go to get her bag.

However, Stanley backed away, and put her bag on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Violet was stunned for a moment, "You..."

As if he knew what she was going to say, he lowered his head and glanced at the bag around his waist, "Is there something wrong that I helped my wife with the bag? Let's go."

He reached out to her.

Violet smiled, held his hand, and walked out of the office together.

The employees and designers outside, in fact, had been paying attention to them.

Seeing them coming out, they greeted them first. When they saw the lady's bag that Stanley was carrying, their eyes widened involuntarily.

A handsome-looking and distinguished business emperor, who was wearing an expensive suit, was actually carrying a red lady bag on his shoulders, which looked very funny.

But everyone didn't dare to laugh out in front of Stanley. All of them lowered their heads, trembled, bit their lips and tried to hold back their laughers.

Until Violet and Stanley disappeared in the company, these people laughed out one by one.

In the elevator, Violet also put down the hand covering her lips, reached out and took her bag from Stanley's shoulder, "Well, give it to me. Otherwise, others will laugh again when they see it."

She naturally saw the faces of those employees and designers just now.

Stanley saw it too. He pursed his thin lips, "It doesn't matter. I don't care."

"But I care about it." Violet held his arm, "I know you want to help your wife with bag like a normal husband. When there is no one else, of course I would like you to do that. But when there are people, I don't want you to do it. Because your temperament is really not suitable for carrying such a bag. They will laugh at you. I don't want my husband to be laughed at!"