Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 913

Violet smiled, then turned around and went upstairs, ready to check on Jimmy in her room.

She wondered if he had been awake now.

Now that Calvin and Arya were not with her, the only child she could see was Jimmy.

It was fair to say that Jimmy carried in his body her thoughts of her three children.

The only way she could see Calvin and Arya was through Jimmy.

Violet stayed in the room with Jimmy for three hours until there was a knock on the room door, then she carried the sleeping Jimmy to the maid, while she headed for the room door and opened it.

Outside the door stood the villa's maid.

When the maid saw her, she respectfully called out, "Mrs. Murphy."

Violet smiled and nodded, "What is it?"

"Mr. Murphy is back, his car is outside at the gate." The maid replied.

When she heard that Stanley had returned, Violet's eyes widened slightly, and finally a surprised smile immediately appeared on her face, and she no longer said anything more, directly passing the maid's side and darting downstairs.

When she got downstairs, she didn't see Stanley and guessed that he might not have arrived yet.

The villa gate, after all, was still a few hundred metres from the villa.

So, the only way she was going to see him first was to go and wait outside the villa.

Taking a deep breath, Violet looked in the direction of the entrance hall, then took another step and ran towards it.

After leaving the villa and coming outside, a cold wind blew outside and Violet shivered in the cold.

But she didn't care about this, instead she stretched her neck to look ahead, and she naturally saw Stanley's familiar car driving by.

Violet gave a stunning smile and waved at the car with her arm outstretched.

Inside the car, Fraser saw her and smiled, then turned his head in a hurry and said to the man in the back seat who had his eyes closed, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy is at the door to meet you."

Hearing this, Stanley opened his eyes suddenly, then sat up straight and looked out of the window.

Sure enough, Violet was standing on the steps of the villa entrance and was waving towards them.

Seeing this, Stanley's eyebrows softened and his thin lips curled up.

Obviously Violet's presence here put him in a good mood.

Naturally, Fraser saw Stanley's change in the rear-view mirror and tsked twice in his heart.

He knew that the president would be happy to see his wife.

If that was the case, then what was the point of having a cold war these days?

And he didn’t know that the president had wanted to reconcile with her for a long time, but he refused to take the initiative to tell her the reason, and had to let her figure it out herself.

But if Mrs. Murphy could have figured it out, she would have figured it out a long time ago.

Mrs. Murphy was bent on staying here and going in and out with the president, so naturally she would not think about anything else.

But the president was inclined to think that Mrs. Murphy could figure it out, and what happened?

It was amazing that the cold war lasted as long as it did.

Luckily, in the end, Miss Chambers couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to speak up and talk to Mrs. Murphy about the pros and cons of this, so that she could figure out that she wasn't doing the right thing by staying.

Otherwise, these two would surely have continued their cold war.

"Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy looks like she is actively trying to reconcile with you." Fraser said as he looked in the rear view mirror.

Stanley gave a nod, "I know."

Violet stopped opposite him and looked up at him, her red lips moving as she was about to say something.

Stanley suddenly pulled her wrist and yanked her towards him, then directly held her tightly in his arms.

Violet's eyes widened, obviously surprised by his action.

But soon she reacted by letting her body go limp and then raising her arms to wrap them around his back as well.

Stanley felt Violet's response, his thin lips slightly hooked up, hugging her tighter, his chin resting on her shoulder, lightly opening his thin lips to speak, "I'm back."

His voice was hoarse.

And Violet, who hadn't heard his voice for many days, her eyes instantly warmed up and her lower lip bitten, was holding back the feeling of wanting to cry, "Well, it's good to see you back."

Although she didn't cry, her voice, however, was choked with sobs.

Naturally, Stanley heard it and knew that the cold war had aggravated her over the past few days.

With even more guilt and remorse in his heart, he rubbed his chin on her shoulder and said in an unmistakably apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for upsetting you these days."

Hearing these words, Violet's heart sank even more and tears literally spilled out of her eyes.

But she shook her head and smiled, "No, I was too capricious myself and just thought of staying with you as a matter of course, not thinking that staying would cause you any trouble and would hold you back."

"No." Stanley gently pushed her away, looked at her face and said seriously, "You're not holding me back, I've never felt like you were holding me back, I'm letting you go, even more so because I'm afraid you'll drag me down, I just don't want anything to happen to you, if something happens to you, I can't live."

Listening to the man's shocking confession, Violet broke into tears and smiled, "Okay, I won't let anything happen to me, I will be with my children and wait for you to come back afterwards, but you must promise me that nothing must happen to you, otherwise I will take your three children and remarry immediately, let your children call another man their father, I don't care if your children are bullied by that man, I really I'll do what I say."

She looked at him with a threatening expression.

However, Stanley was clear that she was only saying that, even if he did end up not coming back, she would not do so.

She would only live with them, missing him every day, and when they grew up, she might come with him again.