One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 402

No, it said that Stanley was not the father!

How did this happen?

Violet's hand holding the paper was shaking, and her body was trembling violently. She was in disbelief.

Although both Stanley and Calvin had said that they were not related by blood and were not biological father and son.

But in her heart, she had always been convinced that they were related, because Calvin's face that looked just like Stanley's was proof of that, and the surveillance she had in her hand back then showed that the one she spent the night with back then was Stanley.

But now the test result made her body feel icy.

What the hell was going on?

Violet bit her lower lip hard and her eyes grew red.

Stanley was not the father of the two children, so who exactly was the man that night? Was it really the 50 year old man Phoebe arranged?

At this moment, Violet almost collapsed, feeling like the world was spinning in the sky.

She swayed, blacked out as her body plummeted forward.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a man in a white coat walked over and took her wrist, pulling her into his arms.

"Violet, what's wrong with you?"

A familiar voice came from overhead.

Violet looked up and was surprised to see it was George, "George?"

She couldn't have been mistaken, could she?

"It's me." George looked at her with gentle eyes, "Violet, why are you in this hospital? Are you sick? Why didn't you go to Henry's hospital?"

By definition, she was Stanley's wife, and Henry was Stanley's only friend.

If she wanted to see a doctor, she should have gone over to Henry, not here.

Violet bit her lip and shook her head, "I don't want to go over there, and I'm not sick, I just came ......"

Violet looked down at the test result in her hand and had not finished her words.

George's eyes flashed, "Can I see it?"

He wanted to know what it was that had her in such a state of emotion.

Violet handed it to him.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Paternity test? With Mr. Murphy's?"

Violet nodded, "I always thought that Calvin and Arya were Stanley's children, but ......"

"They aren't." George said, "Actually, I didn't tell you that a long time ago, Calvin had me do one for him and Mr. Murphy, and the result was the same as this."

Last time, he deliberately switched Stanley's hair, so the result said that Calvin was not Stanley's son.

But this time, he was out of it, but the result in Violet’s hand showed the same.

It seemed that there were others who didn't want Violet and Stanley to know the truth.

Who was it? Ivy, or Ivan?

"George, what's wrong with you?" Seeing George was contemplating, Violet asked suspiciously.

George pushed his glasses up and smiled, "Nothing."

He gave her back the paper, "Actually, what does it matter if Mr. Murphy is not the father? He loves the kids."

The corners of Violet's mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, "He did, but now ......"

"Now what?" George asked, his gaze fell on Violet's face, then he noticed that she looked haggard, he couldn't help but frown, "Violet, haven't you rested well lately, why are you so thin?"

Violet shook her head, "I am fine, by the way, George, how come you're here? When did you come back?"

George smiled, "Two days ago, I've been jet lagged, and I came to this hospital today."

Violet was surprised, "So you're a doctor at this hospital from now on?"