Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 39

In his impression, the people who could dye the cloth were all old and experienced men.

She was too young. Was she really competent?

It was impossible for him to take such a large sum of money to let her practice it!

As if Violet could see what the man was thinking, she turned off the computer and said, "Mr. Murphy, don't worry. Since I dare to ask for a dye room, it means I will definitely finish it. I don't need to make jokes about this kind of thing."

Hearing this, Stanley looked at her for a while and smiled faintly, "Since you have said so, I will let Fraser arrange it."

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy." Violet was overjoyed and bowed quickly.

Stanley nodded slightly, "Don't be overjoyed now. Although I agreed to arrange a dye room for you, you will have to pay the price if the cloth is damaged."

"Got it!" Violet said calmly.

If the cloth was ruined, compensation would be due.

But she believed in her own strength. The cloth would not be ruined in her hands.

"Well, then..." Stanley's cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang before he finished talking.

He frowned slightly and didn’t speak anymore. He just took out his phone and took a look.

Then, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Upon seeing this, Violet knew that she was not suitable for staying here any longer, so she said goodbye.

Stanley waved his hand and agreed her to leave.

After Violet left, he answered the phone.

But before he could speak, the person on the other end of the phone said first, "Stanley, how did you consider Uncle's suggestion? That's a real nice place. If you miss it, you won't get it anymore." "

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Uncle, I said I wouldn't agree with moving Grandpa’s cemetery. I don't believe in those predictions. You’d better give up this idea!"

"Why are you so stubborn? You don't believe in those predictions, I believe in those. As long as you move your Grandpa’s cemetery to that place, our Murphy family can go further." Sam Murphy said.

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Uncle, don't think I don't know that you just want to take Grandpa's graveyard as your own."

Hearing this, Sam was startled at first, and then he sneered, "Since you know, I will say straightly. I will definitely get that piece of land!"

After speaking, Sam hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the phone that had returned the main interface, Stanley looked cold and terrifying.

At this time, Fraser pushed the door in, holding a document in his hand, as if there was something important to report. But looking at Stanley's face at the moment, he asked, "Mr. Murphy, what's the matter?"

"Prepare the car! I have to go back the old house!" Stanley put away the phone and ordered.

Fraser responded and immediately walked out to prepare the car.

Soon, Stanley was already on his way to the old house.

He looked at the backward scenery outside the car window, his feeling complicated.

Sam suddenly wanted to get Grandpa's graveyard. There must be that Ivan Murphy was instigating Sam.

But he just didn't know why Sam wanted that piece of land for?

As he was thinking, the car stopped. Fraser turned his head and said to Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, we are here!"

Stanley stopped thinking and got out of the car. Then he walked into the old house with a sullen face

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when he finished dealing with Sam's matter and worshiped to Jordan Murphy, Stanley’s grandfather.

Fraser drove Stanley’s back to the villa where Stanley usually lived. As soon as Stanley entered the villa, he smelled a rich perfume. Then he frowned immediately.

"Stanley." Phoebe was overjoyed when Stanley came back. She hurriedly greeted him, "Ah, have you drunk?"

Stanley moved a step aside, avoided her, and asked solemnly, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it Grandpa's death anniversary today? I'm worried that you will be sad, so I will come and see you." Phoebe explained and went to get the briefcase in his hand like the hostess.