One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 160 Sam's Fear

"No way." Stanley frowned and pulled his arm out.

What Stanley didn't expect was just when he pulled his hand back, Sam had already let his hand go.

So Stanley staggered twice and fell backward.

Upon seeing this, Violet yelled, “Mr. Murphy.” Then she let go of Calvin's hand and ran towards Stanley

quickly to support him, "Mr. Murphy, are you okay?"

Stanley shook his head, gasping slightly and replied, "I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

"Well, I'll help you go to sit down there." Violet breathed a sigh of relief and helped him to walk to the

sofa.

Seeing Violet suddenly appearing, Sam was amazed at her appearance, and then asked Stanley,

"Stanley, this lady is..."

Stanley didn't answer him. Violet smiled politely at him, and was about to introduce herself when Calvin

ran over.

Looking at Calvin's face that was exactly like Stanley's, Sam’s face changed drastically. He pointed to

Calvin in shock and stammered, "You...you..."

"Me?" Calvin tilted his head and whispered, "Again! Another person wants to say that I am Uncle

Murphy's child!"

Violet was pouring water to Stanley. Hearing this, her hand which was holding the water glass suddenly

tightened.

She suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to bring Calvin here. Now anyone who knew Stanley

would be surprised and suspicious when they saw Calvin. She could explain that Calvin was not

Stanley's child to them.

But when there were more people seeing Calvin, she couldn't explain it to them clearly. After all, not

everyone would believe it. If anyone didn't believe it and did a paternity test for Calvin and Stanley, it

would be troublesome.

Violet's distraction was seen by Stanley. But Stanley didn't think much about it. He only thought that

she had something on her mind. So he asked with some concerns, "What's wrong with you?"

Violet came to her senses and shook her head, "I'm fine. Calvin, come here."

She beckoned to Calvin. When Calvin came to her, she directly blocked Calvin behind her to keep Sam

from looking at Calvin.

Sam couldn't see Calvin, so he could only focus on Stanley and Violet. After a long time, he swallowed

his saliva and asked with a trembling voice, "Stanley, that child belongs to you two?"

"It’s none of your business." Stanley looked at him coldly.

But in Sam’s eyes, Stanley admitted it. He was shocked to take two steps backwards, "How is this

possible? How can you have children? You obviously already..."

But Sam suddenly realized that he had said something that shouldn't be said. A panic flashed across

his eyes. Then he hurriedly closed his mouth.

But it was too late. Stanley and Violet had heard his last sentence.

After staring at each other, Stanley squinted his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

"No... nothing. I have to leave now." After Sam said this, he turned and walked quickly towards the

door, looking panicked, as if there was something chasing him.

Violet looked at Stanley who dropped his head down and thought about something on the sofa, "Mr.

Murphy..."

"I'm fine. I was just thinking about the meaning of his last sentence." Stanley tightened his hand on his

leg.

Violet touched Calvin's little head, and said in deep thought, "Is he saying that there is something

wrong with your health? Mr. Murphy, so... No, it's not right!"

If he had a physical problem and couldn’t have children, why could she give birth to Calvin and Arya?

"What's wrong?" Stanley didn't know what Violet was thinking. He raised his eyebrows to look at her.

Violet waved her hand, "Nothing. I just guessed it casually. But if you want to know what he really

means, you have to check it yourself."

Stanley raised his chin slightly, "I will."

Of course he would check it.

Based on Sam's words and the panic on Sam’s face, it was obvious that Sam did something that he

didn't know.

"By the way, Mr. Murphy, do you want to go back and lie down? You don’t look very well." Violet looked

at Stanley's still pale face, a little worried.

Stanley waved his hand, "No need."

At this time, Bella came out of the kitchen with a bowl of medicine, "Mr. Murphy, it's time to drink the

medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" Stanley frowned.

"Yes, I specially asked the doctor to prescribe it. Drinking Chinese medicine can let you cure faster."

Bella nodded and said.

Stanley's thin lips were pressed into a straight line. He obviously disliked it.

Calvin had never drunk traditional Chinese medicine. He stretched out his neck and sniffed it curiously,

and then walked away with pinching his little nose in the next second, "It smells so bad."

"Impolite!" Violet pretended to look at the little guy angrily.

The little guy stuck his tongue out.

Bella said with smile, "It smells a little bit bad. But the effect is good. Mr. Murphy, drink it. It will be cold

for a while."

Stanley held the medicine bowl and did not move.

Bella had no choice but to wink Violet.

Violet smiled at Stanley, and persuaded, "Mr. Murphy, just drink it. Bella spent a lot of time in making it."

Stanley looked at her and then at Bella. Without speaking, he stared at the dark liquid in the bowl for a

while, then he raised his head, and drank the medicine blankly.

After Stanley drank it up, Violet took the bowl and stuffed something into Stanley's hand.

Stanley was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and opened his hand to see. It turned out to

be a blue-packaged candy!

Was she treating him as a child and coaxing him?

Stanley raised his eyebrows and looked at Violet.

Violet understood her thoughts and blinked at him, "Eat. You won’t feel bitter after eating."

Stanley chuckled.

She really treated him as a child and coaxed him.

But it felt quite interesting.

Stanley lowered his eyes, covered the smile in his eyes, tore open the sugar paper, and put the sugar

in his mouth.

Soon, the faint sweetness dissipated in the mouth, dispelling the bitterness in his mouth. Stanley

closed his eyes slightly. He didn’t feel bitter anymore. Then he opened his eyes and saw Calvin’s black

and shiny eyes.

"What's the matter?" Stanley stared at Calvin's face which resembled himself.

Violet also looked at the little guy curiously.

The little guy put his hand on Stanley's thigh, tilted his head, and looked at Stanley with full of

admiration, "Uncle Murphy is so good. You can drink up such a smelly medicine in one go."

Stanley smiled, bent over and supported the little guy's armpits. Then he picked up the little guy, and

put him on his lap, "Thank you."

He really didn't expect that the little guy who had been indifferent to him just now would worship him

because of a bowl of medicine.

Sure enough, Calvin was a child.

Bella on the side looked at the three of them on the sofa, her eyes filled with kindness. Then she

couldn't help but sighed, "Mr. Hunt, you three really look like a family of three."

Hearing this, Violet's face stiffened slightly. Then she hurriedly picked up Calvin from Stanley's lap,

"Bella, don't be kidding. I and Mr. Murphy are just ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends?" Stanley's eyes darkened.

He thought that even if they were not lovers now, they were at least above friends.

Unexpectedly, in her eyes, they were just ordinary friends.

Violet noticed that Stanley was a little displeased, but didn't think deeply about why he was displeased.

She took Calvin's hand, "Mr. Murphy, it's getting late. We have to leave. Say goodbye to Uncle Murphy

and Bella."

She lowered her head and said to the little guy beside her.

The little guy nodded, "Uncle Murphy, Bella, goodbye!"

Bella looked at Stanley a little at a loss.

She knew very well that the reason why Miss Hunt had to leave was because of what she said just

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It was just that she didn't know what was wrong with her sentence and why Miss Hunt had such a big

reaction.

Stanley ignored Bella, rubbed his temples and stood up, "I will drive you guys back."