One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 711

"Who knows?" Someone shook his head.

Others were envious, "I can't imagine what life that family will have in the future,."

"Maybe she's not here to meet her boyfriend, just her relatives, if that's the case, I'll go up and match my son with this girl." The old woman suddenly said.

Then it was laughed at by the others.

"Even if she doesn't have a boyfriend, she would not be with your son. It's not like we don't know what your son is like, is he worthy of this girl?"

"Yes, how dare you say that?"

The chatter wasn't loud, and Violet only knew that they were probably talking about her, but she didn't know what they were saying.

She didn't care though, smiling at the men before handing a few bags in her hand to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard took it and followed her, heading forward.

As she walked, Violet fished through her phone for the exact address of Jessie's house.

Jessie had given her earlier, but she hadn't remembered it, so now she didn't really know exactly which building she and her family lived in.

But fortunately, Violet quickly found the address, and seeing the specific floor on it, she smiled and walked straight ahead.

Walking up to the eighth building, she put her phone down, "Here we are, the twelfth floor."

"Yes, Mrs. Murphy." The bodyguard said, went in first and pressed the elevator for Violet.

Luckily there were a few people waiting for the elevator, so they arrived soon.

The bodyguard waited for Violet to enter before following her in and pressing the twelfth floor.

Half a minute later, they got there.

As soon as the door opened, Violet was the first to lift her foot out, then turned left and walked a dozen meters, stopping in front of a door.

The bodyguard understood that this was the Jessie’s house and immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, a voice came from inside, "Who is there?"

Violet deliberately didn't answer, trying to surprise the person inside.

The person inside didn't wait for a response and opened the door suspiciously, "Who is it?"

"Mrs. Robinson." Violet looked at the woman who opened the door and shouted with a smile.

It froze Jessie’s mother.

But soon, Jessie’s mother reacted and looked at Violet in surprise, "Violet? Are you Violet?"

"It's me, I've come to see you, am I welcomed?" Violet nodded.

Jessie’s mother happily wiped her hand on her apron before enthusiastically taking her hand, "Welcome, why not, I couldn't be happier to have you here."

With that, she turned her head toward the living room and called out, "Robinson, come over and see who's here."

"Who is it?" A middle-aged male voice came from the living room and was accompanied by the sound of slippers stomping on the floor, getting closer and closer.

Within a few seconds, a figure appeared behind Jessie’s mother, Jessie’s father skipped over Jessie’s mother to look at Violet outside the door, and also froze, then smiled happily, "Violet!"

Violet smiled sweetly.

Jessie’s father happily responded, "Violet, what brings you here?"

"I came to see you." Violet said.

Jessie’s father reminded Jessie’s mother, "Don’t block the doorway, let Violet in."

Jessie’s mother was so reminded, only then remembered that she had not yet let Violet into the door, could not help but slap her forehead, "Look at me, I was so happy I forgot to let Violet into the door, sorry, Violet, I ......"

"I know, I don't blame you." Violet said.

Jessie’s mother pulled her, "That's good, that's good, well, Violet, come inside, this is ......"

At this time, Jessie’s mother finally spotted the bodyguard behind Violet and was filled with confusion.

This man looked tall and big, could he be Violet's husband?

Violet had expected that the two would refuse and smiled gently, "This is a gift, you must accept it."

"No, no, we really can't take it, it's too expensive." Jessie’s mother said.

They didn't know the value of the stuff that Jessie brought over the other day at first, and it was Lorenzo who told them the price.

They were stunned to learn that Violet had asked Jessie to bring back something that was worth hundreds of thousands.

Now these, for sure, were not cheap either, so they should never take them.

Violet saw their firm attitude, put several bags on the coffee table, "I know what you mean, but these things are really not expensive, and this is also a gift from my husband. He thanks you for loving me so much, so you must take it, and it's hard for me to take it back, isn't it?"

"Well ......" The couple looked at each other after hearing her words.

In the end, it was Jessie’s father who nodded and smiled at Violet, "In that case, we'll take the things, Violet, thank you."

"Never mind, back then if it wasn't for you, me and my two kids, and my mom wouldn't really have survived." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Violet's eyes.

Not it had been six months since her mother died.

"It's all what we should do, people should always help each other." Jessie’s mother sat down.

Violet nodded, "Yeah."

"Right, Robinson, go get fruit for Violet." Jessie’s mother ordered as she patted Jessie’s father's arm.

Jessie’s father answered and turned to go to the kitchen.

Violet surveyed the living room and asked, "Where's Jessie? Isn't she home?"

Jessie’s mother poured her a cup of tea, "She's out shopping with Lorenzo."

"Lorenzo?" Violet was puzzled, "Who is he?"

Jessie’s mother smiled, "It's a child from our neighbor twenty years ago, he likes Jessie, so he came here especially to find Jessie."

"So that's how it is." Violet nodded in a dazed manner.