Chapter 47 Stay Away from Her

"I'm here to find Stanley." Henry replied with pouting.

Violet nodded, but wondered how he knew Stanley was here.

As if Henry could see her thoughts, he explained with a grin, "This is the Murphy family's hospital. A
doctor saw Stanley, so he told me."

"Got it." Violet understood.

"Why are you looking for me?" Stanley looked sideways at Henry.

Henry became serious. "I have found a suitable brain surgeon you asked me to find."

"Who?" Stanley's eyes narrowed.

"His name is George!"

It was him?

Stanley's eyes darkened, and his thin lips pursed twice.

Henry did not notice his abnormality, and said slowly, "Dr. Joe is a top expert in brain surgery. He is
well-known abroad. He has never failed any operations. It will definitely succeed if he preforms Ivy's
operation."

"Mommy, Uncle Murphy and that doctor are talking about Godfather." Calvin whispered.

Violet touched his head, "Yeah."

Although the mother and the son said lowly, it still attracted Henry's attention.

He looked at the mother and son in surprise, "Do you guys know George?"



"Yes." Calvin nodded.

Violet also smiled, "Yes, he and I are very close..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something. Then she subconsciously glanced at Stanley
and replied, "He is my husband."

Stanley's face instantly sank. He felt a little unhappy.

Did she like to use a hypocritical man like George as a cover for her?

"What? George is your husband? He is actually the one..."

"Shut up!" Before Henry's words could be finished, Stanley interrupted him sharply.

Henry closed his mouth subconsciously, and then realized that he almost said it out in front of Violet.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so surprised just now. Do I scare you guys?" Henry smiled embarrassedly at Violet.

Violet shook her head slightly, "No, but what did you want to say just now?"

"Uh... Did I say it?" Henry looked at the ceiling and began to play dumb.

"Yeah!" Calvin looked at Henry with a smile.

The corners of Henry's mouth twitched.

This brat actually laughed at him!

Sure enough, those who looked like Stanley were not cute!

"Okay, come out with me!" Stanley got up and walked outside the ward.



After winking at Calvin, Henry followed out.

The two came to the safe stairwell.

Henry took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to Stanley.

Stanley took one out, "Change to a doctor. George can't do it!"

"Why?" Henry's action of lighting the cigarette paused, "I have contacted him. He will come to the
hospital to work after a while. Now it is too late to change another person.”

"He's not simple. If it's him who performs Ivy's operation, I will be worried about it!" Stanley caught the
lighter Henry threw, but didn't mean to light a cigarette.

"But if we don't let George perform the operation, Ivy won't get better. At present, there are some more
famous brain surgery experts than George in the world, but they are basically old and unable to
perform surgery. Are you sure to change another person?" Henry took a puff.

Stanley frowned and said nothing.

Henry spit out a smoke ring and looked at him, "Stanley, tell me honestly, you really didn't want to find
George because you were worried about Ivy?"

"What do you mean?" Stanley's face sank.

Henry flicked the cigarette ash away and smiled, "Isn't it obvious? Violet was your original fiancée, but
she eloped with George and cuckolded you. It's normal for you to mind." "

"You are wrong. I don't mind!" Stanley pressed down the lighter and lit his cigarette, "because George
is not her husband."



Henry was choked by the smoke. It took a long time to stop his coughing. He looked at Stanley with red
eyes, "What are you talking about? Violet's husband is not George? So what happened to her just
now..."

"A cover." Stanley replied faintly.

Henry rubbed his curly hair, "Then who is her husband?"

"Who knows!" Stanley looked down at the spark on the cigarette butt. No one knew what he was
thinking about.

Henry curled his lips, "It's okay. Since George is not her husband, I won't feel awkward when I work
with him in the future. However, I heard Fraser said that you were very close to Violet recently. This is
not in line with your personality. Is it possible that you treat her...?”

"Do you think it's possible?" Stanley stared at him coldly.

Henry touched the tip of his nose, "Well, I think too much. But I still hope you stay away from her. She
has a family and you also have a fiancée. You shouldn’t have intersections outside of work, otherwise
you will fall into it."

"You don't need to remind me of this kind of thing!" Stanley said solemnly.

"Okay, you should decide as soon as possible whether or not George will have an operation. If you
delay it, Ivy will really be unable to wake up."

After speaking, Henry patted Stanley on the shoulder, turned and left.

Stanley was the only one left in the gloomy staircase.



Stanley was holding a cigarette, recalling what Henry had just said. He knew that he had done a lot of
things that he had never done before for Violet and her children.

These things made him feel very weird. If this continued, he didn't know what he would become. He
had never liked the feeling of being out of control.

Thinking of this, Stanley closed his eyes slightly. After opening eyes again, he seemed to have decided
something. His eyes were cold and alienated.

Immediately, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with the sole of his shoe, and
then returned to the ward.

Two days later, Calvin was discharged from the hospital.

Violet bought a lot of dishes specially and prepared to celebrate in the evening.

However, when she prepared the meal and made a call to Stanley to ask him to come over for dinner,
Stanley refused.

"Mommy, is Uncle Murphy not coming?" Calvin asked while drinking the juice.

Violet put down the phone, "No."

"Huh, Uncle Murphy is a liar." Arya also snorted unhappily while holding a glass of juice. "He promised
to drive me to the kindergarten. But except for the first day, Uncle Murphy didn't drive me to the
kindergarten again."

Violet chuckled, "Didn't Uncle Murphy arrange a driver for you?"

"This is different. I want Uncle Murphy to driver me in person." Arya replied with a pouting mouth.



Calvin looked at Violet, "Mommy, was Uncle Murphy very busy these past two days? He hasn't come to
see us."

Hearing this, Violet touched the heads of the two children, "Sure, Uncle Murphy manages such a large
group. He doesn’t have the time to see you guys every day. Don't complain it! Let’s eat, and rest early
after eating. "

"Okay." The two children nodded.

The next day, Violet officially returned to work.

After she clocked in, she went to the purchasing department and checked the cloth sent by the cloth
factories three days ago. After confirming that there was no problem, she walked to Stanley’s office.

"Come in!" Hearing a knock on the door, Stanley said without raising his head.

After getting the permission, Violet opened the door to enter, "Mr. Murphy."

Hearing her voice, Stanley's eyes flickered. He stopped the pen in his hand, and looked at her coldly,
"What's the matter?"


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