The little guy cried and did not speak. The caregiver standing outside the taxi bowed and spoke first,
"I'm sorry, Miss Hunt, it's all my fault. It's the zipper on my clothes that got Calvin's hair in." "
"Hair?" Violet touched the top of Calvin's head and turned to look. Sure enough, she saw a few short
hairs hanging on the zipper of the caregiver's clothes.
The caregiver apologized again, "I'm really sorry, Miss Hunt. I didn't mean it. I..."
"Forget it!" Violet interrupted her, "I believe you didn't mean it."
The zipper was dense with teeth, let alone hair, some small fluff was easy to twist in.
It seemed that this was indeed an accident.
The caregiver was overjoyed and folded her hands together, "Thank you, Miss Hunt."
"It's okay. You can go back. We should leave." Violet patted the little guy on the shoulder and motioned
for him to sit in.
The little guy moved his butt and sat on the other side.
Violet went to close the trunk, then got into the car and told the address to the driver.
As the taxi went away, the caregiver raised her hand to wiped the sweat from her forehead, then
lowered her head and carefully removed the hair from the zipper. After that, she took out a small sealed
bag from her pocket and opened it, putting the hair in.
After doing this, a man dressed like a bodyguard drove to her.
The car window was rolled down. The bodyguard turned his head with wearing sunglasses and asked,
"Where is the hair?"
"Here." The caregiver passed the sealed bag.
The bodyguard reached out to take it. A sharp glow flashed in his eyes behind the sunglasses, and
then he rolled down the window and left.
Half an hour later, the bodyguard came to Henry's hospital.
Henry had already been waiting in the consulting room. Apart from him, Stanley and Ivy were also
there.
"Hair!" Seeing the bodyguard come in, Henry got up directly.
The bodyguard glanced at Stanley, nodded at Stanley, and passed the hair over.
Henry held the hair and looked at it. Then he walked quickly to the storage cabinet, and took out
Stanley's blood sample.
"Okay, I can't accompany you guys. I'll do the appraisal." Henry pushed his glasses and walked out of
the consulting room.
Ivy looked at his back, smiling faintly, but she quickly returned to nature, as if what happened just now
was just an illusion.
"Stanley, who is Henry going to do a paternity test for?" Ivy sat next to Stanley, put her hand on
Stanley's arm, rubbed the place where his blood was drawn with her thumb and asked with a soft
voice.
"I don't know." Stanley moved her hand away and stood up, looking down to adjust his sleeves. Then
he said faintly, "You will be discharged from the hospital soon. What gift do you want?"
Knowing that Stanley didn’t want to answer, Ivy’s eyes were cold, but she still smiled, “I want a piano.
You know when I didn’t have a car accident ten years ago, I won the international youth piano
championship. I want to practice piano again."
"Okay." Stanley nodded, "I will let Fraser go abroad to buy a piano for you."
"Thank you." Ivy was overjoyed, got up and hugged him from behind, put her face on his back, closed
her eyes, and showed deep attachment on her face.
Stanley didn't expect that she would suddenly hug him. He was slightly stiff and a little uncomfortable,
but he didn't push her away.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Ivy took the initiative to let him go, then Stanley relaxed.
At this time, a knock on the door sounded.
Stanley and Ivy both looked at the door.
The nurse stood outside the door with holding a medical record folder and smiled at the two of them,
"Mr. Murphy, it's time for Miss Ellis' examination."
"Okay." Stanley nodded to Ivy.
Ivy was a little reluctant, and took his arm, "Stanley, I don't want to check. Those checks are too painful
for me."
"I know! But it's all for your own good. Just hold on. Be a good girl!" Stanley raised his hand and helped
her straighten her wig.
Ivy let go of her hand with a dim look in her eyes, and followed the nurse.
Stanley didn't stay in the consulting room much after she left, and walked to Identification Department.
After waiting for about half an hour outside Identification Department, the door was opened and Henry
came out.
Looking at Henry frowning, Stanley's heart sank. That trace of anticipation began to slowly dissipate.
"How is the result?" He clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice.
Henry glanced at Stanley and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn't say
anything. He just handed Stanley the appraisal book, motioning him to read it.
Seeing the words "non-parent-child relationship" on the appraisal book, Stanley clenched the appraisal
book tightly. His eyelids drooped, and his face was cold, making people unable to see the joy or anger.
Henry sighed and put his hand on Stanley’s shoulder, "Stanley, it's a pity that you two just happen to
have the same blood type."
He really didn't know which man it was that let Violet give birth to a child who looked the same as
Stanley and had the same blood type as Stanley.
He really wanted to see what the man looked like.
Stanley said, "It doesn't matter. Even if he is not my son, he will be my son in the future."
Hearing this, Henry was shocked, "Stanley, do you want to pursue Violet?"
Stanley tore up the appraisal book and was noncommittal.
Henry opened his mouth in disbelief, "Are you serious?"
"You know me. I will get what I like."
"What about Ivy?" Henry grabbed Stanley’s collar.
Stanley didn't like being treated like this. His eyes narrowed coldly, and then he pushed Henry away,
"What does it have to do with Ivy?"
"Of course it has!" Henry took two steps back to stabilize himself. His cute baby's face was full of anger,
"Don't you know Ivy's feelings for you?"
"I know, but so what? I have never had that kind of feelings for Ivy. You know why I treat her
unconditionally!" Stanley said blankly after tidying up his collar.
Henry was speechless. It took him a long time before he said, "Ivy has been waiting for you for ten
years..."
"So do I have to accept her? You also have been waiting for you for ten years. She knows it too, but
has she accepted you?" Stanley glanced at Henry coldly.
Henry's eyes trembled. Then he gave a wry smile, "Forget it! Don't say this. I know what you mean. I
won't stop you if you want to pursue Violet, but you can't let Ivy know that you fall in love with other
women before she is discharged from the hospital. I am worried that Ivy will not be able to stand the
stimulation."
Stanley lifted his chin slightly, and gave a hmm, which was regarded as an agreement.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.
Stanley took out his phone and put it to his ear, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Murphy, you forgot that you have to go to Design Association for a meeting today?" Fraser
reminded.
Stanley rubbed his eyebrows. He really forgot it!
"You drive over to pick me up. I'm coming." Stanley ordered.
"Okay." Fraser replied.
Stanley hung up the phone, turned and left the hospital.
The meeting place was in the office building of Design Association. Fraser parked the car in the parking
space in front of the building and quickly got out of the car to the back, then opened the door for
Stanley.
When Stanley got out of the car, he saw a yellow taxi approaching from a distance, and finally stopped
beside him.
When the car door was opened, small feet stepped out of the car. Under her feet were 8 centimeters of
exquisite high-heeled shoes. Then it was a pair of beautiful legs.
Just looking at the legs made people want to see if the owner's face was as perfect as the legs.
Soon, the owner of the legs showed up. A beautiful and aggressive face was poking out of the
car.
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