"It's very simple." Violet took a breath, with a bitter smile on her face, "Because the harm is still in my
heart. I can’t pretend that nothing happened. I can't! After this incident, I also understand something."
"What?"
Violet lowered her head and smiled, "It’s the trust. We do have feelings, but Stanley, don't you think
there is a lack of trust between us? In many things, you actually don't believe in me. This is the case
this time."
"I really don't trust you enough this time, but there is no next time in the future." Stanley stepped
forward and took her hands.
Violet took a step back and avoided him, "Don’t promise it too early. Who can predict what will happen
in the future? If there is a misunderstanding again, I think you still won’t believe me, at least you won’t
fully believe me."
But what she wanted was just the full trust.
She believed that he couldn't give it to her because of his character and the education he had received
since childhood.
Being in the Murphy family, he faced intrigue and conspiracy since he was a child. Except for himself,
he would not completely trust anyone. Because he didn’t dare to take the Murphy Group to risk. She
understood him, so she would not force him to change.
So the best choice for her was to leave him. Then she wouldn’t feel sad because her lover didn’t fully
trust her.
He didn't need to entangle back and forth between believing her and not believing her.
Thinking of this, Violet looked at Stanley and smiled, “So Mr. Murphy, let’s divorce. I think we were too
impulsive when we got married. We got married as soon as we were together. We didn’t even
understand each other. Once there is a conflict, it will cause a huge harm to each other. It’s too painful."
"No, I won't divorce!" Stanley took a step forward and hugged her into his arms very tightly, as if to
integrate her into his body.
Violet felt a little hurt, but didn't push him away. She just let him hug her.
"Mr. Murphy, just move on! Maybe it's a good thing for us to separate." Violet said with her chin putting
on his shoulder.
Stanley buried his face in her neck. His voice was dull, "No, it's not a good thing. I just know that I can't
live without you. If you really want to separate, just kill me. Do you dare?"
He raised his head and looked at her gloomily.
Violet sighed, "Why do you push me?"
"I didn't push you. I just wanted to be with my wife. What's wrong with it?" Stanley tightened her
shoulder and said.
Violet closed her eyes tiredly.
Just as she was about to talk, her phone rang.
She pushed him away, took a look at the phone, and quickly answered, "So sorry. I'm coming. Okay,
bye!"
Putting down the phone, Violet finally looked up at Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, I have already said so much. I
hope you can think about it. Marriage not only needs love, but also requires courage and trust. We just
lack trust. If the marriage continues, the final ending won’t be good."
She picked up the handbag on the sofa, "After you finish your breakfast, you can leave straightly. I will
clean up the dishes at night when I come back."
After speaking, she walked towards the door.
But as soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by Stanley.
"What are you doing... Um..."
Before she could finish her words, her lips were kissed by Stanley.
Violet was taken aback for a moment, then reacted. She was angry, and hurriedly pushed the man
away.
The man had expected it a long time ago. He pressed her head tightly so that no matter how hard she
struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.
Violet had no way, so she could only bite the man cruelly.
The man let go of her with a grunt.
Violet backed away quickly, staring at the man in shame, "You..."
"You want all the trust? Okay, I can give it to you." Stanley wiped his lips with his thumb and interrupted
her.
Violet's eyes widened slightly, but soon she returned to the calm, "Impossible! You can't do it."
"I can." Stanley pursed his lips. He looked so serious.
Violet felt moved, but she laughed mockingly on her face, "Actions speak louder than words."
"I know. I'll show it to you with actual actions. So don't divorce, okay?" Stanley looked at her deeply,
with a very obvious begging in his tone.
He was begging her!
Such a proud man would beg her not to divorce!
At this moment, Violet couldn't deny that she was moved.
But she clenched her fists and reminded herself with pain so that she didn't let herself agree.
However, she didn’t refuse, either. She turned and left.
Stanley didn’t stop Violet. He watched her leave.
He actually knew that it was the best result that she didn't refuse or agree.
At least, he wouldn't be urged to divorce for the time being.
As for the rest, it depended on his actions.
Maybe he could make her touched one day, then everything would be fine.
Violet left the apartment and drove to Design Association.
On the way, she pursed her lips, wondering whether the chance she gave Stanley was right or wrong.
Yes! The chance!
Stanley’s seriousness moved her.
Although she didn’t give up the idea of divorcing him, her mind had been swayed.
Therefore, she didn’t refuse him but just gave him a chance to make up for the harm to her during this
time.
If he did it well, she could forgive him for the sake of the child in her belly.
But if he didn't do it well, she would never sway her idea of divorce. Because it proved that they were
not suitable for being together.
‘Stanley, will you disappoint me?’
Violet's eyelashes trembled. She thought without any confidence in her mind.
At noon, Violet came out after the meeting, grabbed a bite outside, and went to the embassy to apply
for a visa.
She would go abroad to participate in the competition next Wednesday. If she applied for the visa now,
she would be able to get it before next Wednesday.
After finishing applying, Violet drove back to the company.
As soon as she entered, the staffs inside looked at her excitedly.
Being stared at like this, Violet was a little uncomfortable. She looked down curiously, thinking that
there was something on her body. But she didn't see anything. So she couldn't help asking, "What's
wrong? Why are you all looking at me like this?"
"Boss, go to your office to see. There is a surprise." Someone reminded.
"Surprise?" Violet was confused, "What kind of surprise?"
She walked towards her office curiously. The employees behind her were all staring at her.
Under the gaze of everyone, Violet opened the door of the office. Then she was immediately startled by
the scene inside.
Her office was filled with bright red roses everywhere. She almost had no place to stand. The whole
office became a sea of flowers.
Violet covered her mouth. It took a long time to come back to her senses, "What's going on? Who gave
it?"
"Who else can it be? Your husband!" Jessie walked behind Violet with a document.
Violet turned around, "Stanley?"
"Yeah." Jessie nodded, then closed the folder and pulled her aside, "Violet, what the hell is going on
with you and Mr. Murphy? Didn't he still give you emotional abuse before? Why did he give you such a
lot of flowers?"
Give so many flowers! Besides, he also gave a small gift to every employee in the office. Everyone
knew he was chasing Violet.
Violet felt speechless, "Because the misunderstanding was cleared up."
"What?" Jessie blinked, and then asked in surprise, "Your mother is innocent in that incident, right?
Otherwise, why would Mr. Murphy chase you again?"
Violet nodded, "Yeah."
"What's going on?" Jessie eagerly pulled Violet into her office.
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