Stanley was indeed careful enough. He didn't even forget to prepare the contraceptive pill for her.
Was he so worried about her being pregnant?
Violet clenched the medicine box in her hand. Although she knew that it was not wrong that Stanley let her take medicine, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
But Violet didn't think too much. After sighing, she opened the medicine box directly, took out the instruction manual and read it. Then she took the two pills and threw them into her mouth. Picking up the cup on the coffee table, she swallowed them with water.
After taking the medicine, she picked up the phone and prepared to send a message to Stanley, telling him that she had taken the medicine.
But when she thought if Ivy or Phoebe looked at his mobile phone and accidentally saw the news, it would cause another trouble.
So Violet did not hesitate to delete the line that had been typed, quit the text message, and clicked into the call log.
Seeing the two missed calls made by Jessie last night in the call log, Violet rubbed her eyebrows and called back.
Jessie was probably still asleep. Her voice was full of sleepiness at the moment, and she kept yawning, "Violet, so early, what's the matter?"
"It's still early? What time is it?" Violet glanced at the clock on the wall, rather speechless, "Get up! I have something to ask you."
Jessie rubbed her messy hair and sat up from the bed, "What's the matter?"
"I ask you, we drank together last night, but why was I with Mr. Murphy in the end?" Violet pursed her red lips, "Do you know that I was almost killed by you."
Jessie blinked, "It was Mr. Murphy who drove you back. You were drunk last night. I helped you out of the bar for a long time but I couldn't get a taxi. Then I met Mr. Murphy, so I bothered him to drive you home. What's wrong? Did something happen to you?"
Violet said with a guilty conscience, "Of... Of course not, it's just that I vomited in his car."
She just told Jessie the truth that she vomited in Stanley’s car last time. It wasn’t a lie, right?
Jessie smirked, "Isn’t it just vomiting in his car? It’s not a big deal! Just wash the car clean. Besides, don’t you like Mr. Murphy? You should be happy to have chance to get contact with him again."
"How did you know that I like Mr. Murphy?" Violet stood up in shock.
Jessie laughed, "How did I know? After you got drunk, you said that you were sad because you couldn’t see Mr. Murphy anymore."
"Really?" Violet's eyes widened in horror.
So she might have told Stanley that she liked him last night. Then he might know her feelings for him!
God! She was screwed up!
"Violet, Violet?" Hearing Violet hadn't made a sound for a long time, Jessie couldn't help but yelled twice.
Violet reacted and sat down slowly, "What's the matter?"
"What's wrong with you?" Jessie pouted.
Violet rubbed her temples, "I'm fine."
"Well, I have to hang up. I want to sleep." Jessie opened her mouth wide and yawned again.
Violet nodded lightly, "Okay, you go to sleep."
Hanging up, Violet put the phone aside.
Lily came out of the bathroom, "Baby, how about going shopping with me for a while? I want to buy something to take abroad."
"Okay." Violet patted her own cheek and then agreed. Then she put away the boxes of medicine on the coffee table and went back to the bedroom.
After half an hour, finishing applying the medicine and changing clothes, she went out with Lily and to the mall in the city center.
Lily was a shopaholic. She bought a lot of things in a short while, and then she took Violet to a counter shop for brand bags.
"Baby, what do you think of this?" Lily showed Violet an artificial leather clutch.
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