One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 117 I Am Your Uncle

But before he touched Arya, his hand was slapped away by Calvin, "Don't touch my sister."

"Oh? Little kid!" Ivan looked at his beaten hand, but he was not angry. He smiled happily, "Little guy, do

you know who I am?"

"I don't know. I don't want to know!" Calvin hugged Arya and said coldly.

Looking at the face which was exactly like Stanley, Ivan pushed his glasses.

Really! No matter how he looked at this face, he hated it. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Instead, he liked this little girl a little more.

"Little girl, you just called me uncle, right?" Ivan's eyes flashed. He smiled softly at Arya.

Violet realized something. Then her face sank, "Director Murphy, what do you want to do?"

Ivan ignored her, his eyes still falling on Arya.

Arya nodded subconsciously and let out a faint hmm.

Ivan smiled, "Good girl. You’re right. I'm your uncle. I'm your father's eldest brother."

"What?"

"Director Murphy!"

Calvin and Violet said at the same time.

The difference was that Calvin was surprised but Violet was panicked.

What did he want to do? Could it be that he wanted to tell the two children who their father was?

Violet squeezed the chopsticks in her hands and stood up, staring at Ivan with angrily.

Ivan pretended not to see it, and turned his gaze to Calvin.

Calvin let go of Arya and looked at Ivan with clenching his small fist, "Are you really our uncle?"

"Yes." Ivan crossed his arms on his chest.

Calvin trembled slightly, "Then tell us, who is our father?"

"Calvin!" Violet frowned.

Calvin looked at her, but in the end, he still didn't dispel the idea of wanting to know who his biological

father was.

Only Arya hadn't reacted a bit at this moment, wondering what Ivan said meant.

"It's not impossible to tell you. But your Mommy seems to disagree." Ivan shook his finger, pretending

to be regretful.

Violet stared at him angrily, not understanding what this man wanted to do.

First, he provoked the curiosity of the two children, but he didn't say it out directly. It seemed to be

crazy!

"Mommy..." Calvin looked at Violet hopefully, hoping that Violet would agree.

Violet turned her head away ruthlessly and didn't look at him.

Calvin's eyes dimmed.

Ivan shrugged, "Little guy, it seems that your mother still disagrees. So just forget it."

After speaking, he patted Calvin on the head. After showing another meaningful smile at Violet, he

turned and left.

Because of Ivan's appearance, this parent-children dinner didn’t have the initial atmosphere. Except

Arya, Violet and Calvin were in no mood to continue eating.

Calvin lowered his head. Violet didn’t know what he was thinking. After a while, he looked up at Violet

seriously, "Mommy, is our father's surname Murphy?"

He remembered that Mommy just called that person Director Murphy.

Since that person was his father's eldest brother, his father's last name should also be Murphy.

Sure enough, Violet nodded.

Calvin finally showed a little smile, "It’s so great. I finally understand a little bit about my father."

Hearing this, Violet almost burst into tears. She quickly covered her mouth, looking into the eyes of the

two children. She felt so guilty, "Sorry, baby..."

"It's okay. Since Mommy doesn't want us to know, then forget it." Calvin fiddled with the spoon,

seeming to figure it out and soothing her.

Violet was even more uncomfortable. Just when she was about to say something, Arya hiccupped,

"Mommy, I want to pee."

"Okay, I take you there. Calvin, just sit here and don't run around, okay?" Violet got up and asked.

Calvin repeatedly nodded.

Then Violet took Arya to the toilet.

However, when she returned with Arya, she didn’t see Calvin.

"Mommy, where's my brother?" Arya asked, tilting her head.

Violet didn't answer. She frowned and looked around. Indeed, she didn't see Calvin, then she became

nervous. She picked up Arya and walked towards the front desk of the restaurant.

"Excuse me, have you seen my son? He was sitting at the position by the window." Violet pointed to

the opposite dining table and asked eagerly.

The cashier at the front desk nodded, "I see. He seems to have been taken away."

Hearing that, Violet was so shocked and angrily clenched her fists, "Why didn't you stop it when you

see someone taking him away?"

The cashier trembled when she was yelled at by Violet. Her face turned pale, "I... I saw that that kid left

without resisting. So I thought they are acquaintances. I didn't stop them..."

"You..." Violet was so furious, but she couldn’t blame the cashier.

Because the other party said that when Calvin was taken away, there was no resistance. Normal

people would think they knew each other. Secondly, the other party was just a restaurant staff, and

what she could do was limited.

So the only one she could blame was herself! Why didn't she bring Calvin with her at that time? Why

did she let Calvin be here alone!?

Thinking of this, Violet tightened her hands abruptly. Arya's face turned pale, "Mommy, it hurts..."

Violet recovered, and quickly released her hand, "Sorry, baby, Mommy is too worried about your

brother."

Arya shook her head, "I'm fine, Mommy. Where did my brother go?"

Violet couldn't answer. After biting her lower lip, she asked the cashier again, "Is the man or woman the

one who took the child?"

"It's a man."

"Man..." Violet read it intently, and then a figure popped into her mind.

Was it Ivan?

Thinking about it, Violet took Arya and walked towards the upstairs private room. She remembered that

Ivan went upstairs when she left.

Violet didn't know which private room Ivan was in, but she remembered that Ivan said that he was here

to meet an important client, so the private room would certainly not be small.

So Violet went to those big private rooms. After looking for four or five rooms, she finally found it.

Violet didn't knock on the door. She directly opened the door of the room and then shouted, "Ivan!"

The people in the room fell silence. Many people looked at her, including Stanley.

Violet also saw him. There was a touch of surprise in her eyes. She didn’t know he was here.

But she couldn't bother to think about it. She quickly shifted her gaze from Stanley to Ivan, and

beckoned, "Come out. I have something to talk with you!"

After speaking, she bowed apologetically to the others in the room, then turned and left.

Ivan raised his eyebrows.

Stanley narrowed his eyes.

How could she come to Ivan?

Someone in the room joked, "Director Murphy, you’re so charming. The beauty actually comes here to

find you. That one is so good. Director Murphy, you have a good vision!"

When Stanley heard this, his face instantly became gloomy. His hands with the wine glass tightened.

Seeing it, Ivan smiled, "I’m flattered. Sorry, Mr. Hopkins, I have to..."

"Okay, okay." Everyone waved.

After Ivan gave Stanley a provocative look, he got up and left the room.

As soon as he left, the people in the private room even said some dirty jokes about Ivan and Violet.

Stanley couldn't listen anymore. He pulled a long face, put the wine glass on the table vigorously, and

then left the room.