Mr. Hill and others were all stunned.
"Miss Hunt, you mean..."
Stanley also looked at Violet.
Violet smiled, "I was pushed into the sea, which caused so many people to rescue me. I think you
should apologize to them, as well as Mr. Murphy and George."
"We will naturally apologize to Mr. Murphy and Dr. Joe. But why do we have to apologize to others?"
Miss Hill was dissatisfied.
Violet looked up at Miss Hill, "Why? Just because they didn't need to jump into the sea. You just added
work to them."
"You...."
"Enough!" Miss Hill wanted to say something, but Mr. Hill grabbed her and gave her a warning look.
Miss Hill's eyes were red, but in the end, she shut up.
Seeing that she didn’t make trouble, Mr. Hill breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a look at Stanley, he
smiled embarrassedly at Violet, "Miss Hunt, we will apologize to them."
"Well." Violet smiled back at him.
Since they were willing to apologize, she naturally wouldn't argue with them anymore.
"Well, we won't bother you to rest."
After speaking, Mr. Hill left with a group of people.
The ward became quiet again.
Violet looked up at the man in the hospital bed, "Mr. Murphy, thank you for being here. If you weren't
here, they wouldn't have promised to apologize to the staffs at all."
She knew very well that all of this was just because of him.
"Never mind. Let's eat." Stanley opened the food box, took out the food in it personally, and put them
on the small table of her hospital bed.
Violet looked at the sumptuous food in front of her. Just when she was holding the chopsticks and was
just about to start, she suddenly thought of something. Then she looked at him and asked, "Mr. Murphy,
have you eaten?"
"No." Stanley uttered the word faintly.
He had been taking care of her here, so there was no time to eat.
Violet said to him, "Let's eat together."
"No..." Stanley was about to say no, but his hand was stuffed in a pair of chopsticks.
"Mr. Murphy, what did you say?" Violet blinked at him, pretending that she didn't know what he was
going to say.
Stanley looked at her, and then at the chopsticks in his hand. Then he swallowed his words, "Nothing."
"Well, let's eat." Violet smiled and divided the meal in front of her into two and gave him one.
Stanley looked at the obviously more rice in his bowl than hers, a trace of warmth rose in his heart. His
face softened a lot.
After eating, Fraser, who had been standing outside the door silently, came in to help clean up the
dishes.
At this moment, a nurse knocked on the door, holding a medical record folder, "Miss Hunt, your friend,
Mr. Joe, is already awake."
"George is awake?" Violet's eyes lit up.
"Yes, he is in the ward next to you." The nurse said with a smile, then turned and left.
Violet was getting out of bed.
Seeing her actions, Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Are you going to see him?"
"Yes, he became like this to save me. How could I not go?" Violet replied while bending over to put on
her shoes, so she didn't see his unhappy face.
After putting on her shoes, Violet stood up and walked towards the next ward.
As soon as she entered the ward, she saw George getting off the hospital bed.
He was wearing a medical suit and standing barefoot on the ground. He was like a blind man, squinting
his eyes and fumbling towards.
There was a chair right in front of him. Seeing that he was going forward and was about to be tripped to
the ground by the foot of the chair, Violet hurriedly went over to support him, "George, be careful."
"Violet?" George's hands fumbling in the air stopped suddenly. He shouted in surprise.
Violet smiled and nodded, "It's me. Where are your glasses?"
George smiled bitterly, "Fell in the sea."
Violet smiled, then bowed her head guiltily, "I'm sorry, George. It's me..."
Before she could finish her words, George hugged her tightly.
He put his chin on her shoulder, feeling agitated, "You don't need to say sorry. Just a pair of glasses, as
long as you are okay."
"George..." Hearing this, Violet felt touching. She raised her hand, and hugged him back.
Outside the door, Stanley looked at the two people who were hugging each other with cold eyes. Then
he clenched his fists tightly. The blue veins on the back of his hands were popping out.
He wanted to separate the two, but he thought of something again, so he didn't step forward.
Seeing his depressed appearance and then looking at the two people still hugging each other, Fraser
couldn't help but complain, "What is Violet doing? She has already had sex with you, but she still hugs
other men. It’s so..."
"Enough, let's go!" Stanley interrupted him coldly and turned to leave.
Fraser hurriedly followed Stanley and asked him, "Mr. Murphy, shall we go in and separate them?"
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "It's not the time yet."
He was domineering. He must get whatever he liked, whether it was business or people.
Now that he knew his feelings for Violet, he was bound to win Violet, but it had to be after the marriage
contract was cancelled.
Violet didn't know that Stanley had seen her hugging George. She gently pushed George away, looked
at him with concern, and asked about his physical condition.
George was helped back to the hospital bed by Violet. Then he touched his chest and replied, "I have
drunk too much sea water, except for chest tightness, nothing else."
"That's good." Violet breathed a sigh of relief.
She was really afraid that he would have any other problems.
Otherwise, she would not be able to pay off what she owed him.
"George, wait for me here. I'll go buy you some food, and buy a pair of glasses by the way." Violet
picked up the quilt and put it on George.
George nodded with a smile, "Okay."
Violet went out, but unexpectedly met Miss Hill outside the door.
Miss Hill did not expect to see Violet. Her hand holding the thermos tightened.
"Are you here to see George?" Violet glanced at the thermos in Miss Hill’s hand and said first.
Miss Hill bit her lip, "I can't come?"
"Just go in." Violet turned sideways to make way for her.
Miss Hill was stunned for a moment, as if she was surprised that Violet was so generous.
Violet understood Miss Hill’s thoughts and smiled. Then she didn't say anything, but just walked away.
By the time Violet came back, it was already an hour later.
Violet just got out of the elevator and met Miss Hill again, who should have just come out of George's
ward. Miss Hill’s eyes were red. Obviously, she had cried.
Seeing this, Violet couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, "George bullied you?"
Miss Hill raised her hand to wipe her tears, "Do you want to see me embarrassed look?"
Violet shrugged, "I'm not interested in your embarrassed look."
After speaking, she passed Miss Hill and was about to leave.
Miss Hill clenched her fists and called to Violet, "Wait a minute."
Violet stopped, "Anything else?"
Miss Hill turned her head and looked at Violet firmly, "Although I was rejected by Dr. Joe again, I said
that I would not give up."
Hearing this, Violet lowered her head and laughed, "Well, just come on."
"Hmph, of course I will. I know you don’t love Dr. Joe at all. You love Mr. Murphy. When I was in the
ward, I found that the way you look at Mr. Murphy is the same as when I look at Dr. Joe. I don’t know
why you are with Dr. Joe. But it doesn't matter!"
Miss Hill stared at Violet with the expression of determination on her face, "I will snatch Dr. Joe from
you, because you are not worthy of him!"
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