Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

After a long time, she grabbed the man's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "How can you agree to this? You have to know that Ivan is a madman, his so-called duel is definitely aimed at taking your life, you

"I know." Stanley grabbed Violet's hand, his voice low as he replied.

Violet's eyes widened, "Since you know that, you still agreed?"

"Because I couldn't refuse, Ivan wouldn't give me the chance not to say yes." Stanley looked into her reddening eyes, "From the moment that letter arrived in my hands, it meant I took up his challenge, even if threw that letter away, tore it up, or didn't even read it in the first place, it would have been useless."

.." For a moment, Violet didn't say anything.

For with these words he had made her understand that the duel between their two brothers was not decided by a letter, much less made effective by a letter.

Even if Ivan did not give this letter, there would still be a duel between them, and it would even be one in which Ivan struck without a sound, catching Stanley off guard.

Having given the challenge letter, Stanley could even have made defense first.

That is was, in a sense, Ivan, this time, made a a fair duel.

"He ...... He......" Violet's voice choked, wanting to scold Ivan, but with her upbringing, she couldn't say the slightest curse word.

Stanley knew what she meant, and with a light laugh, he took her into his arms.

Violet slapped him on the back, "You're still laughing, you still have the nerve to laugh, Ivan is thinking of killing you, and you're actually still laughing."

The more she talked, the angrier she became, and finally she couldn't help it and burst into tears, tears falling down, looking so pitiful.

Seeing that, Stanley's heart shrank with pain.

He released a hand that was wrapped around her waist to wipe her tears.

But her tears were falling so hard he couldn't wipe them all away.

In the end, he lift her chin slightly and kiss her eyes, licking away her tears drop by drop.

Her tears were salty and slightly bitter.

Violet froze, how could she have expected the man to wipe her tears in this way, and was embarrassed to continue crying.

After all, it was not good to have him keep drinking her tears.

As she thought, Violet took a deep breath and forced herself to stop the tears that continued to seep out of her eyes.

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After Stanley felt it, his thin lips left her eyes, looking at her eyes red, he let out a low laugh, "No more crying?"

Violet grunted and did not reply.

Stanley rubbed her hair, "Okay, I know you're worried about me, but I am fine."

"You're fine now, but who knows after that?" Violet punched the man's chest, "You and Ivan's duel is inevitable, and Ivan is sinister and cunning, in case he ......

"It won't happen." Stanley kissed her forehead, "I know you want to say that Ivan is sinister and cunning, what if I get caught in his scheme and lose my life, right?" Violet grunted, acquiescing that this was indeed what she meant.

Stanley smiled lightly, "Don't worry, it won't happen, you still don't trust your husband?"

"I trust you, but as just said, Ivan is sinister and cunning, in case you really...... What should I and the children do?" Violet bit her lower lip with a deadly grip.

She was really afraid that something would happen to him.

She has lost her mother and was now left with only one brother, and three children.

She didn't want to lose her husband!

She wanted him to be safe and sound.

Stanley naturally could see that Violet was worried about him, his heart warmed up, then he once again embraced her into his arms, "I know, but I promise you, I'll be absolutely fine, I'll watch out for Ivan, I'll come back safe and sound and alive to you and the children."

Violet looked at the man so earnestly swore, her mood slightly better, huffed and said, "What's the use of guaranteeing now, what I want is the result later."

"I know, I will definitely come back, that's my promise to you." Stanley looked at Violet and said very seriously.

Violet wiped the corners of her eyes herself, "Okay, I believe you."

There was nothing else she could do but believe.

The duel had not yet come, but she could not stop it.

In other words, there was nothing she could do. The only thing she could do was to stand behind him, praying silently for him and cheering him on.

"Stanley, this is what you said, this duel between you and Ivan, you must win, and you must come back safely, otherwise, I will take your three children and remarry, and let another man be the father of your three children. I'm sure that man must be excited to hear the children of the chairman of the Murphy Group calling him father." Violet stared at Stanley with a warning face.

Underneath the eyes, however, worry was written all over them.

Stanley knew she was saying that on purpose, telling him to take care of himself.

But knowing that, he was still angry.

He turned the woman upside down and let her lie on his lap, smacked her ass through the blanket, and said in mock anger, "Don't even think about marrying another man, making another man the father of my children, not in your life."

Violet had never expected that she would still be spanked when she was this old. Her face turned red for a while, and she was embarrassed and shy.

But more than that, she was still moved, "Since you said let me not think about it, you must come back, or I really will do so and make you angry in hell." "You don't stand a chance." Stanley finished and slapped the woman's butt again.

Violet grunted, "Stop that, I want to get up."

Stanley smoothly helped her up and then hugged her, his voice resumed its gentleness, "Don't worry, you just wait for me at home and I'll be back." "Mmm." Violet nodded seriously as she leaned into the man's arms.

She then raised her head slightly, looked at the man's delicate and perfect jaw and asked, "When exactly is the duel, and what is the duel?"

"I don't know." Stanley shook his head, "Ivan didn't write a date for the duel on his letter, he just told me that we would duel one day."

Violet wrinkled her eyebrows, "There is no date, so wouldn't it be impossible to figure out how long it would take? In that case, wouldn't we have to be on tenterhooks all the time?"

Stanley nodded, "Ivan did this on purpose to make me live in fear of the unknown, but he missed the point that even if I didn't know the date, I wouldn't be scared by it, I will just stand there waiting for him."

"You will." Violet took the man's hand.

Stanley smiled lowly, "Of course, but my intuition tells me that the day of the duel is probably just around the corner."

Hearing this from him, Violet instantly understood what was going on and straightened her body, "So, you sent the two children away? In order to prevent Ivan from having the opportunity to use the two children to hold you hostage?"

"That's right." Stanley nodded, "Ivan will use everything to get what he wants, like our children."

Also like you!

But he did not say that out.

He thought about it all day and just decided to tell her about the upcoming duel between him and Ivan.

But he still wasn't going to tell her about the possibility of Ivan using her to threaten him.000