Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 352

George took the wine glass and smiled, "Mr. Pittel, are you kidding me? I don't know the lady."

"Really?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

George took the initiative to clink the glass with him, "Yes, maybe it's just a coincidence with the same name. Okay, Mr. Pittel, enjoy yourself. I have to go back and rest first. The operation tomorrow will be performed on time."

After speaking, he drank a sip, got up, put his hand in his trouser pocket, passed the middle-aged man, and walked out of the lounge.

The moment he left, the expression on his face disappeared again without a trace, leaving only coldness.

Give him up? Don't want him?

He didn’t need such cheap affection!

George sneered.

Suddenly, an equally tall man walked out of the corner.

The man was dressed in a black suit and a black woolen coat outside. He was very handsome.

It was just that he was expressionless too.

The man was Stanley who came back after seeing William.

He also didn't expect that he would meet George by chance on his way back to the banquet hall.

However, Stanley didn't intend to pay attention to it. After glancing at George indifferently, he passed by George.

The same was true for George.

The two men were like this, like strangers they didn't know. They didn't intend to communicate.

Stanley found Violet at the banquet.

At this time, Violet and Jessie just came out of the bathroom not long ago.

After coming out, Jessie began to drink wildly. After a few glasses, she was already drunk. At the moment, she was leaning on Violet’s shoulder crookedly, but she still didn't forget to hold a glass of wine in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Stanley pulled a long face. He wanted to let someone pull Jessie away.

Violet stopped, "Forget it. She is very dependent on me now. What if she loses her temper after leaving me?"

This was the coming-of-age ceremony for the little princess.

Just now, what Jessie did was already embarrassed. If she lost her temper again, she would not only be embarrassed, but might mess up the little princess' ceremony.

Stanley knew this too. So even if he didn't want Jessie to lean on his wife anymore, he could only hold back.

"Let's go back to the hotel." Stanley raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Violet said, "I will send a message to Aimee first and tell her that we are leaving first."

Stanley nodded.

Violet took out her mobile phone. After sending a message to Aimee, she helped Jessie to stand up with difficulty.

Stanley didn't mean to help. Violet didn't mean to ask him to help.

After all, Jessie was her best friend. Stanley couldn't touch Jessie. Violet didn't like him to touch her either.

So Violet had to gritted her teeth and stuffed Jessie into the car.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel.

Violet took out the key card of Jessie room from her bag, turned her head and said to the man, "Honey, you can go back to the room first. I have to take care of Jessie first."

Stanley gave a hmm, opened the door of the room and went in.

Violet also used the key card in her hand to open the door on the opposite side.

After entering, Violet threw Jessie on the bed, and sat on the side of the bed to take a breath.

Too tired!

Violet looked at Jessie, who was drunk and unconscious on the bed but still groaning. She only felt a headache.

After resting for a while, Violet got up again, went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, wiped Jessie's face with a towel, and changed her pajamas.

After doing this, Violet stuffed Jessie in the quilt and prepared to go back.