"Come in!" Stanley's cold voice came from inside.
Violet pushed the door in, "Mr. Murphy, are you free on the weekend?"
"What's wrong?" Stanley put down the files in his hand and looked at her.
Violet clenched her fists, and said with courage, "Here’s the thing. Calvin and Arya's kindergarten will
hold a parent-child activity on weekends. You also know the situation of our family, so..."
"Do you want me to act as the father of two children to participate in this event?" Stanley raised his
eyebrows slightly, and instantly understood what she meant.
"Yes." Violet nodded.
Stanley's slender fingers tapped gently on the desk, "Why are you looking for me? Isn't there a Dr. Joe
by your side?"
Violet touched the tip of her nose, "George is not free."
Hearing this, Stanley's face suddenly sank.
So she came to him because she couldn't find anyone else?
Thinking about it, Stanley was slightly angry. Just as he was about to refuse, a somewhat lazy voice
came from the door, "I can help you."
Um?
Violet turned to look.
Ivan walked in slowly with holding a file, and then stopped beside her.
"Director Murphy." Violet greeted him politely.
Ivan first glanced at Stanley, who was expressionless, before turning his gaze to Violet, "I just heard
about it. You want to find a father for your two children to participate in parent-child activities. How
about me?"
He pointed to himself.
Stanley frowned, but didn't say anything. He was just looking at Violet, wanting to know her answer.
Violet didn't let him down either. She bowed apologetically to Ivan, "Thank you, Director Murphy, but no
need."
She refused so directly. Ivan's eyes flashed annoyed, but it was fleeting, "Why don't you consider me?
There shouldn't be any difference between looking for me and looking for Stanley?"
"Yes!" Violet turned her head to look at Stanley, "Mr. Murphy looks like my son. If he goes with us, I
don't worry about being suspected."
This was indeed!
Stanley's thin lips hooked slightly. His mood improved a bit because of her words.
Seeing Stanley was happy, Ivan was not happy. He lowered his eyelids to cover the gloom in his eyes,
and said softly, "What's the use of being similar? Parent-child activities are definitely indispensable to
the game. Stanley doesn’t recover completely well. He can’t play games!"
"This..." Violet was stunned.
Yes, she actually forgot about it.
Seeing it, Stanley stood up from the wheelchair, "I agree to your request."
"But Mr. Murphy, your injury..." Violet pursed her red lips slightly. Although she was very happy that he
agreed, she was still worried about him.
Ivan pushed his glasses and said, "Yes, Stanley, you haven't recovered. Just rest at home. In case
something happens to you, won't it get Violet involved?"
However, Stanley ignored him, looked at Violet, and replied, "My injury doesn't matter, as long as I don't
exercise vigorously, it will be okay. Well, you can go out first. I will contact you on weekends."
After hearing what he said, Violet had no choice but to leave before thanking him.
As soon as she left, Ivan stopped pretending and exposed his true face. He said, "Stanley, I really don’t
know that you care about this woman so much. You even want to be the father for her children. If I tell
Phoebe this, will Phoebe make things difficult to her?"
Hearing this, Stanley narrowed his eyes. There was an endless chill in his pitch-black pupils, "Ivan, I
warn you, you'd better give up these ideas!"
Ivan sneered, "If I say no, what can you do to me?"
"You can try." Stanley replied in a sharp voice.
Ivan stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Look at you, I'm just kidding. But you take it
seriously. All right, this is the information you want."
Ivan passed the document in his hand.
Stanley did not answer.
Ivan didn't feel annoyed. After shrugging, he put the document on Stanley’s desk and left.
At this time, Fraser came in from outside, carrying a thermos barrel in his hand.
Stanley sat back in the wheelchair, looked at the thermos barrel and frowned slightly, "What did you
bring this in?"
"Mr. Murphy, Violet gave it to me, saying that it was the big bone soup made for you to help your ribs
recover." Fraser replied.
"Violet made it for me?" Stanley only heard this sentence, feeling warm.
Fraser put the thermos barrel in front of him, "Mr. Murphy, do you want to eat a little?"
Stanley did not answer.
Fraser thought Stanley didn't want to eat, so he reached out to get the thermos barrel back.
Stanley saw it, pursed his lips and yelled, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to return this back to Violet!" Fraser replied innocently.
Stanley glanced at him coldly, "Who let you return it? Put this in the refrigerator and heat it up at noon."
"...Yes!" Fraser's mouth twitched.
If Stanley wanted to keep it, just tell him earlier.
It caused him to guess wrong again!
At noon, Stanley ate the big bone soup.
The big bone soup was milky white in color and had a strong flavor. Stanley knew Violet spent some
efforts on the soup.
Then Stanley ate all the soup in the thermos.
Then he handed the thermos to Fraser and asked Fraser to return it to Violet.
When Fraser found Violet, Violet was eating in the staff restaurant.
He handed over the thermos, "Violet, Mr. Murphy asked me to thank you. He also said that the soup is
delicious."
"Really?" Violet happily took the thermos.
She was originally worried that Stanley would not like this soup.
Unexpectedly, Stanley not only ate it, but also ate it up. It seemed that she could continue to make
soup for him again.
Violet smiled.
So in the next few days, she really made all kinds of tonic soups to Stanley.
At the weekend, Stanley was changing clothes in the cloakroom. Suddenly, he found that his shirt was
tighter than usual.
He realized something. Then he stood on the scale. When he saw the number displayed on it, he was
silent.
After a while, he rubbed his temples, took off his shirt, and changed into casual clothes to go out.
the Dawn Kindergarten was the name of Calvin and Arya's new school.
Stanley came here first, leaning on the car door and waiting for ten minutes. Finally, he saw Violet and
her children.
"Uncle Murphy." When the two children got out of the car, they ran towards him happily.
Violet walked behind them. Seeing that the two children were so close with Stanley, there was a look of
worry in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Forget it!
As long as she didn't tell the two children that Stanley was their father.
Thinking of it, Violet showed a smile and walked over, "Mr. Murphy, sorry for keeping you waiting. There
is a traffic jam on the road."
"Never mind. I haven't been here long." Stanley replied with holding Arya in his arms and holding
Calvin’s hand.
"Mommy, Uncle Murphy is so handsome today!" Arya said, clapping her little hand.
Violet found out that Stanley's clothes had changed. She couldn't help being a little surprised.
This was the first time she saw him wearing other styles of clothes.
But he was still handsome!
"Yeah, Mr. Murphy is very handsome." Violet touched her daughter's face.
Calvin also nodded.
The praises of the three of them made Stanley cough slightly shyly. He said, "Okay, time is almost
there. Let's go in first."
With that said, he took his two children into the kindergarten. As soon as he entered, he was watched
by many people.
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