Chapter 104 Applying Medicine

"Huh?" Violet didn't react a little. She lowered her head and glanced at herself, then blushed
immediately, "Well... wait a minute. I'll change my clothes!"

After speaking, she slammed the door shut. The door panel almost hit Stanley's nose.

Stanley took a step back and couldn't help but chuckled as he watched the decoration hanging on the
door panel still swaying slightly.

This was the first time he saw Violet who was so reckless.

After a few minutes, the door was reopened.

Violet returned to the same exquisite and fashionable dress as before. She made a gesture of inviting
Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, please come in!"

Stanley nodded and walked in.

Violet poured a glass of water for him, "Mr. Murphy, what brings you here?"

"Take off your clothes!" Stanley put the bag in his hand on the coffee table and said.

Violet almost choked on her own saliva and looked at him incredulously, "Mr. Murphy, what are you
talking about?"

Take off her clothes?

Stanley realized that his words were a little misunderstood. He put his fist on his mouth and cleared his
throat, "I came here to apply medicine for you. Didn’t you fall?"

After pushing Ivy to the ward, he went to the place where they fell and found a pool of blood stains
there.



Since Ivy was not injured, it was self-evident that the blood stains belonged to.

"It turned out to be like this!" Violet held back her shocked smile, and then touched her injured arm, "It's
not serious. No need, Mr. Murphy."

"Not serious?" Stanley narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, he pulled her wrist. In her exclamation, he directly
raised her sleeve.

Looking at the long bloodstain on her fair arm, Stanley's face became gloomy. His lips pressed into a
straight line, "It's not serious? Are you not afraid of having scars on it?"

"I..." Violet suddenly had nothing to say.

As a person who loved beauty, how could she not be afraid of having scars on her arm? Once the
scars were left on her arm, she couldn’t wear the clothes she liked.

But why was he so angry?

Violet looked at Stanley unclearly.

Stanley let go of her wrist, and said, "Sit down."

"Oh." Violet sat down on the sofa obediently.

Stanley took the bag on the coffee table and sat next to her, then opened the bag and took out the
contents one by one. It was sterilized iodine, anti-inflammatory drugs, and cotton swab bandages.

After Stanley placed these things in the order in which they were used, he looked up at Violet, "Roll up
the sleeves by yourself."

"Got it." Violet nodded and rolled up her sleeve.



Stanley opened the iodine and began to disinfect her with medicine.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. He almost didn't use much force.

Violet looked at his serious side face. A hint of sweetness could not help but rose in her heart. Her eyes
were blurred, and even the indoor atmosphere became warm at this time.

But the warm atmosphere was soon broken by the sound of the door opening. Lily came in with so
many bags. She saw Violet and Stanley sitting on the sofa head-to-head. The smile on her face
suddenly froze, "What are you guys doing?"

"Mom, you're back." Violet raised her head and greeted Lily.

Lily gave a blank expression.

Seeing that Lily was a little unhappy, Violet realized something, and quickly said, "Mom, Mr. Murphy is
helping me apply medicine."

"Apply medicine?" Lily's face tightened. She walked over quickly, "What's wrong with you, baby?"

"Nothing serious. I fell when I went out." Violet said nonchalantly.

Stanley picked up the bandage, wrapped it around her arm a few times and then tied a knot, "It's
done."

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy." Violet put down her sleeves.

Lily's face eased a lot. She smiled at Stanley, "Stanley, thank you."

"Never mind." Stanley threw the used cotton swabs into the trash can, then stood up, "Ma’am, can I talk
to you for a sec?"



"What?" Lily looked at him suspiciously.

Stanley pursed his lips and replied, "In the few months before my grandfather passed away, he was
very close to you. I want to know some things between you and my grandfather."

After learning that his parents’ deaths were related to his grandfather yesterday, he discovered that he
never knew his grandfather.

Maybe from Violet's mother, he could know some secrets about Grandpa.

"This..." Lily frowned somewhat embarrassedly.

Violet pulled her sleeves, "Mom!"

Lily glared at Violet, then lowered her voice, "You just care about him!"

Violet stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Lily rubbed Violet’s nose, and then said to Stanley, "Okay, come to the study with me."

With that, Lily walked towards the study.

Stanley did not immediately follow, but thanked Violet.

He knew that if it were not for her, her mother would not agree so simply.

After about half an hour, Stanley and Lily both walked out of the study.

Stanley's face was tense, "Ma’am, I have to leave first."

"Okay." Lily nodded.



Stanley glanced at Violet again, and then left.

Violet closed the door, "Mom, what did you tell him?"

Lily sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, "Just told him about his
Grandpa's past."

"Then why is Mr. Murphy not so happy?" Violet pointed out the direction Stanley was leaving in a
puzzled way.

Lily changed the channel indifferently, "How do I know that? But why are you asking so much?"

"I'm curious." Violet looked away unnaturally.

Lily looked at her, "Are you curious or worried about him?"

"Mom!" Violet called her with a long tone.

Lily's face remained unchanged, "You can't fool me around even if you act like a spoiled child. How did
I tell you yesterday? I let you restrain your feelings. But today, you actually invited him home and asked
him to help you apply medicine. Are you afraid of loving him not deep enough?"

"It’s not me. He came by himself." Violet went over and picked up the design notebook and pencil,
"Okay Mom, I have to pick up the children later."

"Wait a minute!" Lily stopped her.

Violet paused with her hand on the doorknob of the bedroom, and looked back at Lily, "What's the
matter?"

"Speaking of children, I suddenly found that Calvin looks too much like Stanley!" Lily touched her chin
in thought.



Violet's back stiffened, "What's weird about this? There are so many that look like each other in this
world."

"But I have never seen such similar persons." Lily squinted and stared at her back, "Baby, tell me
honestly, is Stanley the father of two children?"

"How is it possible? I didn’t know Mr. Murphy before. How could he be the children’s father? Mom, don’t
guess. It doesn’t matter who the children’s father is. The important thing is that they are my children
and your grandchildren, right?" Violet persuaded with blinking eyes.

Lily sighed, "Yes, all right. I won't ask. I will pick up the children with you."

"Okay." Violet nodded. At the same time, she heaved a sigh of relief where Lily couldn't see it.

In the evening, Violet took Lily and her two children to a French restaurant.

George saw them, raised his hand and waved, "Ma’am, Violet, here!"

After Violet smiled back, she and Lily walked over with children.

"Sorry, George, have you waited a long time?" Violet said embarrassedly.


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