One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 33

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Violet walked to the door with crutches and opened the door. Calvin took the opportunity to run back to the room.

The door was opened. George Joe came in with a medicine box on his back. Just as he was about to say hello, he saw an extra person in the living room.

"Mr. Murphy, why are you here?" George's gentle eyes suddenly became sharper.

Stanley knew that George was a little unwelcome to his arrival, and even a little wary. Then Stanley squinted his eyes slightly.

What was this man being wary of about him?

Seeing Stanley pursing his lips and not speaking, Violet had to answer, "It was Mr. Murphy who drove us back home."

"Really?" George's eyes sank, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy."

He reached out to Stanley.

Stanley glanced down. He still didn't mean to shake hands with George, and then he said lightly, "You're welcome. I should leave now."

George didn't get angry. He just put his hand down with a light smile, "Mr. Murphy, no longer staying longer?"

"No need." Stanley said expressionlessly, and walked towards the door.

As Stanley passed by George, the two looked at each other. Their eyes met for a few seconds.

In these few seconds, Stanley was enough to see through George.

This was a man who was very good at disguising himself. His gentle appearance was fake, and cold and gloomy was the real face of this man.

Stanley didn’t know why Violet married such a hypocritical man.

Thinking about it, Stanley turned his head and glanced at Violet.

Violet smiled at him, not knowing what he was thinking. After walking him out and watching him enter the elevator, Violet turned back to the house.

The moment Violet closed the door, her face sank, "Calvin!"

When Calvin heard her, he came out of the room with a fake smile, "Mommy..."

Violet walked up to Calvin with a sullen face, "Tell me, why did you hold this thing in your hand? Last time when you pulled off your sister’s hair, Mommy told you not to play this. Why did you..."

"Sorry, Mommy, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again next time." Before Violet could finish her words, Calvin grabbed the corner of her clothes and shook her, looking pitiful.

It was rare for Violet to see her son act like a little child. All the words that she wanted to say were blocked. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't vent it on Calvin now.

After a while, she sighed and tapped her son’s forehead helplessly, "You!"

Calvin hugged her hand. There was a slyly look in his eyes. He knew that the matter was over.

"Violet, what happened?" George on the side listened to the conversation between mother and son and asked in a daze.

Violet explained, "This kid was naughty just now and almost offended Mr. Murphy. Fortunately, Mr. Murphy didn't blame him. Otherwise, I won't be able to work in the company."

Speaking of this, she pinched Calvin's face, "Okay, put your Lego away. If you make a mistake again, I will confiscate it."

Calvin understood that Mommy wasn't joking with him, so he answered, "I see."

"Okay, go to play. I’m going to cook."

After speaking, Violet returned to the kitchen.

After the meal, Violet took Arya to the room to take a shower. Only Calvin and George were left in the living room.

Calvin lay beside George, "Godfather, can you do me a favor?"

"What?" George was preparing the medicine which Violet had to change for a while. Hearing the little guy's words, he stopped and looked at him.

Calvin glanced in the direction of the room with a guilty conscience, then sneakily took out two sealed bags from his pocket and handed them over.

George took a look and narrowed his eyes, "Hair?"

"Well, this is my hair and Uncle Murphy's hair." Calvin replied in a low voice.