One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 311 Come to Him

Stanley was pulling the tie around his neck. Hearing her words, he had a dim light flashed in his eyes,

"Let's take a bath together."

Violet's eyes widened, "You..."

It turned out that he had this idea!

Humph, no way!

Violet put the towel that had just been taken off back on the shelf, "Then you first. I can take a bath

later."

After speaking, she turned around and was about to go out.

But Stanley directly grabbed her wrist, dragged her into his arms, hugged her from behind, put his chin

on her shoulder, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Why are you running?"

With his posture, Violet could only talk to him with her neck tilted, "I don't want to take a bath with you."

"Why?" Stanley frowned.

Violet looked up at him, "You must do something to me again."

It turned out to be so.

A smile flashed across Stanley's eyes, "Don't worry. I won't. Just take a bath."

As he said, his hands moved, reaching from the hem of her clothes and touching her soft waist.

Violet felt a little itchy and couldn't help but dodged him.

It was just that she was hugged tightly in his arms. Even she hid, she couldn’t get out from his arms

anymore. She could only twist her body indiscriminately, "Stop it. Itching!"

She laughed.

Mainly it was really itchy.

"Then enter the water. It will not itch if you enter the water." Stanley said, picked her up, stepped into

the bathtub, and removed her clothes so quickly.

Violet hugged herself and looked at him with a blushing face. With his hair and face wet with water, she

looked like a soaked deer, which was really cute.

Stanley was turned on. He swallowed, then lifted her chin and kissed her.

"Hmm..." Violet was taken aback for a moment, then pushed him away, panting, "Didn't you say you

won't do anything to me?"

Stanley said, "Yes, I said it."

"Then you now..."

"But I didn't say I can't do that stuff tonight ahead of schedule." Stanley interrupted her and kissed her

again.

This time, in order to avoid being pushed away by her again, he locked her back and the back of her

head tightly with his two big hands.

Violet couldn't struggle anymore, so she could only bear it obediently, and was so angry.

Stanley could know how to deceive her!

But forget it. Let him go.

Thinking about this, Violet closed her eyes and kissed back.

This night, they stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Until the water was cold, they put on their

bathrobes and went out.

At this time, Violet was so tired that she couldn't even have the strength to move her fingers. In the end,

Stanley dried her hair and picked her up to bed.

"Goodnight." Stanley kissed Violet on the forehead.

Violet closed her eyes and replied sleepily, then fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. Stanley was no longer there.

Violet touched the place where he had lie down, and there was still a bit of warmth. It seemed that he

had been up for a while. He should be still at home at this moment.

Stretching herself, Violet lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ready to go to the bathroom to freshen up.

After that, she opened the door of the room, and walked downstairs.

In the living room downstairs, Lily was sitting on the sofa with the two children playing games, while

Stanley was sitting opposite them, holding a tablet in his hand and looking at some materials.

Violet stood on the stairs and watched the warm scene, with a gentle smile on her face unconsciously.

Sure enough, no matter when, her family were the most beautiful.

Stanley was the first to see Violet. Seeing her standing motionless in a daze, he put down the tablet

and asked, "What are you doing? Why don't you come down?"

Hearing him speak suddenly, Lily and the two children also stopped playing around and followed him to

look over.

The two children raised their arms and waved, "Mommy!"

Violet came to her senses, raised a hand, waved to the two children, and then come downstairs.

"Morning, Mom, Stanley." Violet greeted Lily and Stanley while rubbing the hair of the two children.

Arya pouted her small mouth in dissatisfaction, and took Violet's hand away, "Mommy, don't touch my

hair. You ruined my braids."

Lily laughed, "This child likes her braids very much."

"Dad tied it up for me." Arya raised her chin proudly.

"Really?" Violet looked at Stanley in surprise, unable to believe that he could do it.

Stanley understood Violet's eyes, curled his lips, and said nothing.

Lily nodded and said, "It's true."

Arya snorted triumphantly, "Mommy, the braid that Dad made is better-looking than you. Do you think

Arya is very beautiful today?"

Calvin rolled his eyes at Arya, "Preening!"

"Huh." Arya ignored him, climbed off the sofa, and ran towards Stanley, "Dad, adjust my braid. Mommy

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Stanley caught her, hugged her and put it on his laps, and then sorted the crooked braid on her head.

Violet walked over, watched him do it, and asked, "When will you learn it?"

She hadn't seen him do it before.

Stanley sorted Arya's braid and replied, "I learned it by watching the video an hour ago."

Violet was speechless, "Then you are really good at studying."

Listening to her praise, Stanley was noncommittal about it.

At this time, Bella came over and clapped her hands, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy, Ms. Smith, breakfast is

ready. Let’s have breakfast first."

"Let's go." After Stanley fixed Arya's braid, he stood up holding her.

Violet also took Calvin’s hand and walked towards the dining room with Lily arm in arm.

After breakfast, Lily was about to leave. She would go to the apartment, so she could drive the two

children to school by the way.

Stanley and Violet were also going to work in their respective companies.

Just when Lily was pulling the two children and preparing to go out, her mobile phone rang suddenly.

She took it out to see. It was Steven’s call.

"Hey, Steven, why did you call me suddenly?" Lily asked suspiciously.

At this time, it was dark abroad.

"Mom, Dad sent someone to look for me abroad." On the phone, Steven’s gentle but weak voice came.

Lily's face sank. She shouted, "What? Eason knows where you are?"

Hearing this, Violet quickly looked at Lily.

Stanley also narrowed his eyes.

Steven sat in front of an easel, holding a paintbrush in his hand. He replied, "Yes, in the afternoon,

someone knocked on the door and said that he was my dad's person who came to pick me up."

"Where is that person?" Lily hurriedly asked, tightening the cell phone.

A wry smile appeared on Steven’s pale and sick face, “At the hotel. After I refused to go back with him

in the afternoon, he said he would let me think about it all night. If I still don’t agree to go back with him

tomorrow, he will force me back."

"What!" Lily was so angry that she was blushed. She slammed on the dining table, "Steven, listen to

me, find a new place to live and hide from that person. I will solve it. Take it easy, Mom won't let Eason

succeed."

After speaking, she hung up the phone, her chest rising and falling violently.

Violet stepped forward and patted her back, "Mom, don't be angry. What's the matter?"

Stanley held the hands of the two children and looked at her, wanting to know the situation.

Lily replied angrily, "Eason knew that no matter how many lawsuits he has with me, he can't win me, so

he sent someone to go to abroad after finding out the position of Steven, intending to bring Steven

back forcibly!"

"What?" Violet was also startled, and then became furious, "He is so shameless!"

"Yes." Lily sneered, "I have to go to the Hunt’s and beat him, otherwise I can't vent out my anger!"