Stanley raised the hand that hadn’t gotten the infusion. Then he rubbed his sore temples, “I saved her.
It has nothing to do with whether she is Ivan's woman, but because she is an employee of the Murphy
Group. As the boss, I am obligated to be responsible for her. Besides, the most important thing is that
she has rescued me twice!"
Hearing this, Fraser opened his mouth and suddenly had nothing to say.
Yes, if Violet hadn't saved Mr. Murphy in time, Mr. Murphy might have died long ago!
Stanley put his hand down and asked solemnly, "Does anyone else know that I’m injured?"
If Ivan knew that he was injured, he would definitely try to stop him from returning.
Then, on the pretext that he was recovering from his injuries abroad and was unable to manage the
group, Ivan would incite those old guys who had been dissatisfied with him to share his rights!
Fraser obviously knew what Stanley was worried about. He shook his head and replied, "Don't worry,
Mr. Murphy. I blocked the news in time. Ivan doesn't know yet, but Director Hunt is investigating for
your whereabouts."
Stanley asked sternly, "Why is she investigating it for?"
Fraser threw the cotton swab into the trash can. "She saw that you didn't return home yesterday and
couldn't contact you. She should be worried about you. Would you like to call her back?"
"No need!" Stanley pursed his thin lips.
Fraser did not speak again. He held the water glass to Stanley’s mouth.
Stanley raised his head slightly, took a few sips while biting the straw in the glass, and then waved his
hand.
As soon as Fraser put down the water glass, the call came.
"Mr. Murphy, it’s the call from the fashion hall." Fraser took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.
Stanley closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "You deal with it."
"Yes." Fraser replied and walked towards the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Violet walking over with the doctor.
Violet stopped and asked, "Fraser, are you leaving now?"
Fraser pushed his glasses, "Yes, I have something to deal with. Please take care of Mr. Murphy."
"Don't worry. I will." Violet nodded.
Fraser thanked her and left.
Looking at his back, Violet tilted her head in doubt.
Strange! Why was his attitude to her worse these past two days?
But now why did he suddenly treat her with the polite attitude as before?
Violet couldn’t figure out, so she didn't think much. She just led the doctor into the ward.
The doctor checked Stanley, changed the medicine, and left soon. Only Violet and Stanley were left in
the ward.
Violet stood by his hospital bed and looked at him gratefully, "Mr. Murphy, thank you for saving me."
If he hadn't pushed her away, she would definitely be hit by the crystal lamp.
"You don't need to thank me. Didn't you save me before? We are even!" Stanley said.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something again. He looked at Violet up and down, "By the way,
when I pushed you out, I used much force. Didn't it hurt you?"
"No, no." Violet shook her head repeatedly and waved her hand. She felt so warm.
He was already hurt and couldn't get up, but he didn't forget to care about her.
It really made her so moved.
Hearing Violet said that she was okay, Stanley relaxed a little. But the next second he saw that her
hands were wrapped around gauze. He frowned, "What happened to your hands?"
"You said this?" Violet spread her hands and looked at it, then said with a smile, "It cut a little by the
crystal lamp while I was lifting the crystal lamp. But it's okay."
Stanley said, "Well!"
Violet put her hands down.
At this time, a grunt sounded.
Stanley's face sank suddenly.
Seeing Stanley’s face, Violet instantly understood something. She lowered her head and laughed, "Mr.
Murphy, wait! I'm going to buy you something to eat."
With that, she picked up her wallet and left the ward.
After half an hour, Violet came back with food.
Stanley didn't mind it when he saw it was porridge. She fed one spoonful and he would eat one
spoonful.
After eating a bowl of porridge, Violet poured a few more painkillers to Stanley.
The painkiller had the sequelae of lethargy, so Stanley fell asleep soon.
After Violet tucked the quilt for him, she pulled a chair and sat down to look at him, her eyes gradually
becoming blurred and complicated.
She still couldn't forget the scene where he was vomiting blood to save her from her being hit by the
crystal lamp.
At that moment, apart from feeling her heartbeat stopped, she also realized a terrible fact that she liked
him. So when he praised her, she would feel happy. When he moved out of the apartment, she would
feel lost!
"Huh..." Violet exhaled for a long time, covering her face with some worries.
She felt herself very despicable. Not only did she like a man with a fiancée, but she also broke her
promise. Because she only vowed to Ivan not long ago that she did not like Stanley. But now…
She had already decided that she would not tell him about her feelings. After ‘Born of Fire’ got success,
she would leave the Murphy Group and Stanley. Maybe it wouldn’t be long before her feelings for
Stanley would fade away, right?
Thinking of this, Violet smiled bitterly, and fell asleep on the side of the bed.
In the evening, she was awakened by the phone.
Arya pursed her little mouth, "Mommy, when are you coming back?"
Violet looked at her daughter tenderly, "It may take some time. Something happened to Mommy, so I
can't come back temporarily. You miss Mommy?"
"Yeah, I miss you very much." Arya nodded.
Suddenly, Calvin snatched the phone. His immature face was full of worried, "Mommy, what
happened?"
Violet glanced at Stanley on the hospital bed, her eyes flickering back, "Of course it's about the work.
Kids shouldn't ask too much."
She promised Fraser that she could not tell others about Stanley's injury.
"Well, I won’t ask!" Calvin shrugged, and then suddenly said, "By the way, Mommy, when school was
over today, an old man stopped me and Arya."
"An old man?" Violet frowned and looked serious. "What kind of old man?"
Arya hurriedly raised her little hand, "Mommy, Arya knows! That old man looks very fierce and there is
a mole here."
She pointed to her chin.
A face immediately popped into Violet's mind.
Eason, her father!
Violet's hand holding the phone tightened abruptly. Her red lips pressed into a straight line.
"Mommy, what's the matter with you?" Calvin saw that something was wrong with Violet. He stared at
Violet closely, and asked with concern.
Violet took a deep breath and then calmed down, "Mommy is okay. Sweetie, did that old man do
anything to you?"
Calvin and Arya shook their heads together.
"No, he just watched us for a while and left. He didn't even talk with us." Calvin replied.
Violet breathed a sigh of relief, but did not let go of her vigilance.
She absolutely didn't believe that Eason just wanted to see his grandchildren. He had no feelings for
her, so how could he have feelings for her two children?
So no matter what the purpose of Eason's trip was, Calvin and Arya couldn't study at this kindergarten
anymore.
Thinking of this, Violet looked at the children in the phone seriously, "Baby, you guys won't go to
kindergarten tomorrow. Mommy will call the teacher to ask for leave for you guys. Mommy will transfer
you to another school when Mommy comes back."
"Why? Mommy?" Arya blinked suspiciously.
Calvin guessed something. He touched his chin and asked, "Is it because of that old man? Mommy,
who is he?"
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