One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 88

"I'm okay." Violet nodded.

Stanley's tight face eased a lot, "That's good."

"Haha, Mr. Murphy, you and your fiancée have a very good relationship." A commenter said suddenly.

Violet was a little embarrassed. As soon as she was about to say that she was not Stanley's fiancée, Stanley spoke, "Thank you."

Violet looked at him in shock, "Mr. Murphy, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, Stanley interrupted her, "There is no need to explain. There are some things, the more you explain, the more difficult it will be for people to believe. It will only waste time."

Hearing this, Violet nodded slightly, "You’re right."

"Drink this." Stanley put a glass of orange juice in front of her.

Violet glanced, "Orange juice?"

"Well, you only drank wine last night, so don't drink it tonight. I don't want you to vomit on another car." Stanley took a sip of his red wine and said lightly.

Violet blushed and lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "Ah, I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, she got up and got out of the private room.

After she came out of the bathroom, she was about to return when she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking by the end of the corridor.

"Phoebe?"

Violet frowned, wondering why Phoebe was here?

She seemed to be sneaky.

Was she doing something shameful?

Violet bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow along.

However, when she chased over, Phoebe was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's she?" Violet murmured suspiciously.

There were no private rooms, only elevators and safe passages. Phoebe should have left.

Thinking about it, Violet sighed regretfully and was about to go back.

But at this moment, Phoebe's voice suddenly came from the passage of the safety staircase, "Where’s the stuff?"

Violet quickly turned around and approached the safety staircase lightly.

As she approached, she heard another voice. It was a man, "Here."

"Quickly give it to me!" In the passage door of the safety staircase, Phoebe looked at the small bottle in the man's hand, with excitement on her face. She couldn't wait to reach out to grab it.

But when her hand was about to catch, the man suddenly put the bottle away.

Phoebe looked so angry, "What do you mean?"

The man smiled happily, "Don't worry. I must give you it, but..."

He looked up and down Phoebe.

Phoebe knew what he wanted. Her eyelids drooped to hide the disgust in her eyes, "I advise you to stop thinking about it, but I am Stanley's fiancée."

"I know. But so what? You have already had sex with me." The man said disapprovingly.

Outside the door, Violet covered her mouth in surprise when she heard this, lest she scream.

Holy shit!

What did she hear? Violet actually cuckolded Stanley!

"That was an accident. I was drunk." Phoebe yelled, clenching her fists.

The man curled his lips, "Come on! You got drunk deliberately that time. You obviously wanted to find a man to dispel the loneliness. Don't say so grand-sounding."

"You..." Phoebe was very angry with him.

The man waved his hand, "Okay, in a word, stay with me tonight, otherwise..."

"I see." There seemed to be some secrets about Phoebe in the man's hand. Phoebe gritted her teeth and agreed.