One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 889

"Oh god, hahahaha, this is too funny, Mr. Murphy, you'll actually have a day when you're kicked out of the room too, hahaha." Aimee pointed at Stanley and laughed so hard that her eyes were about to burst into tears.

"Mr. Murphy, I always thought that a perfect man like you would not go through what ordinary men go through, but I didn't expect that even with your high status, you are still a wife fearer, hahaha, if this gets out, it will be in the hot search."

Seeing Aimee's loud mockery of him, Stanley's entire face was dark, and a ghastly aura emanated around him, "Have you had enough of laughing?"

Aimee knew he was angry and hastily covered her mouth and nodded, "Enough, enough, I've laughed enough!"

Yet the smile in her eyes, despite her words, never dissipated.

Stanley saw this, his thin lips pursed, "If you haven't laughed enough, I ......"

"Enough, enough, I've really laughed enough, really, Mr. Murphy." Fearing that Stanley would make her life worse than death, Aimee took a deep breath, this time completely suppressing her laughter, stating that she had really laughed enough, so that Stanley could let her go.

Seeing how well behaved she was, Stanley nodded, "Not bad."

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy, for the compliment!" Aimee bowed.

Stanley withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "Next, you keep her company."

"Don't worry, I will." Aimee patted her chest and said with assurance, "I will stay with Violet, and I will also put in good words for you."

Stanley's thin lips hooked in satisfaction, which quickly disappeared again, and he gave a bland and reserved hmph, "Thank you."

"It is okay." Aimee waved her hand.

Stanley looked at his watch, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen and have someone cook her something to eat."

"Okay." Aimee nodded in response.

Stanley turned around and headed for the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, he came out with a tray containing sumptuous food.

Stanley handed the tray to Aimee, "Go ahead."

"Okay, I'm on my way, don't worry, Mr. Murphy, I'll put in a good word for you." Aimee smiled at him and carried the tray upstairs.

Soon, Aimee arrived at the door of the master bedroom.

She put the tray on the floor and then raised her hand and knocked on the door.

In the room, Violet was currently massaging her eyes.

Her eyes were slightly swollen from the tears, and she would not be able to see others if she did not take care of them now.

Suddenly, just as Violet was about to change the towel again, the door to the room suddenly rang.

She hurriedly put the towel down and stood up from the dressing table with an unconcealed smile of surprise on her face.

It was night time, the maids would not come, nor would Aimee, so it was definitely Stanley.

It was a bit strange for Stanley to knock on the door, after all, it was his room too.

But hadn't she just thrown him out? For fear of upsetting her in the process, so he knocked on the door instead, she guessed.

Thinking, Violet didn't open her mouth to ask who the person outside was, as she was already sure it was Stanley, so she went straight to the door and prepared to open it.

She thought that he had come back at this time was because he was going to compromise and be willing for her to stay.

The more she thought about it, the happier she became, and Violet couldn't help but have a smile appear on her face.

But when she came to the door, in order not to let the man outside see that she was happy at the moment, she took a deep breath, suppressed her smile, and deliberately looked cold as she opened the door, "Do you want to ......"

"Violet." Before Violet could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Aimee outside the door.