Chapter 390 Won't Get a Divorce

Violet was exasperated by his words, with tears flooded her eyes, “Stanley, don't you understand, what
I want is your honesty, honesty! I don't know what I did wrong to make you treat me like this, if you think
I can't be forgiven, you can talk to me or divorce me. There's no need to be cold to me, do you know
that ......”

She sobbed, “Do you know that it hurts me when you treat me like this? I'd rather you divorce me than
be cold to me.”

“I won't get a divorce.” Hearing the word divorce, Stanley's pupils shrank, and his voice was hoarse as
he spat out his words.

However, these words did not comfort Violet, who took a breath, “If so, are you going to continue like
this?”

Stanley's eyelids dropped and he felt silence.

Violet closed her eyes, “I know, bye then.”

When she finished, she hung up the phone, went upstairs and locked herself in her room, not even
coming down for dinner.

Bella was so worried that she went up and knocked on the door, and Violet did not even open the door
and said she was fine.

But Bella heard her sobbing, Bella did not believe that she was fine, but there was nothing she could
do. She shook her head and went downstairs with a sign.

In the following two days, Violet was spiritless and for several times, she had handed the wrong design
drawings.



If Jessie hadn't found it and intercepted in time, the consequences would have been unthinkable.

Seeing that Violet was like a walking corpse, Jessie was heartbroken and angry. She couldn't help it
anymore and pushed open her office door to enter, “Violet, look at your work efficiency in the past two
days!”

Jessie threw a pile of design drawings on Violet's desk, “What should be revised is not revised, what
should be drawn is not drawn, what should be bound is not bound, and you don't even care the
documents handed over by the factory for your signature. Your work is a mess. This is not you.”

“......” Violet looked at the design on the desk and lowered her head, knowing that she was in the
wrong, and didn't say anything.

Jessie's attitude softened, “Violet, look at what you've become now, you used to be so refined, now
you're oozing negative energy. And you're not even dressed that well, it's just a man, why torture
yourself like this!”

Violet covered her face, “Jessie, you don't understand ......”

“What don't I understand? It's not like I haven't suffered hurt from love. I love George, and I have been
there, but I won’t torture myself, at least I've always been tough.” Jessie interrupted her in a cold voice.

Violet's lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

Jessie was right, even when she was sad, she was never so disheveled.

But Violet failed to do so.

“Okay, Violet, hurry up and adjust your mind.” Jessie came forward, hugged Violet, softly comforted,
“How bright you used to be, but now you, make me can't even look at you. I know you love Mr. Murphy



and Mr. Murphy made you sad, but you can't toss yourself, if you want to toss, you should toss Mr.
Murphy.”

“Toss Stanley?” Violet looked up.

Jessie nodded heavily, “That's right, he makes you sad, so you have to torment him, right? It's not
worth it to torment yourself, nor is it smart to do so, and there are plenty of men out there. If Mr. Murphy
keeps going on like this, you can divorce him and find another man to replace him.”

Violet was amused by her, “You think it's that simple.”

“How is it not simple? You and Stanley cannot go back to your previous relationship, just why don’t you
just break up? Or you should be in pain longer, break up with him for the sake of yourself and for the
kids.”

“The kids ......” Violet's eyes flashed.

Jessie nodded, “Yeah, we can't let the two children live under the shadow of you and Mr. Murphy's
discord all the time, it's not good for their growth. Besides, when you and Mr. Murphy weren't married,
the two children didn't have a father, but they were happy.”

That was true.

And Jessie was right, if she and Stanley had been unable to make up and had made the family
atmosphere so stiff, it would indeed have a great impact on the two children.

For the sake of her two children, she should change it.

But to separate from Stanley ......

Violet couldn't help but hold her hand down in the place of her heart, feeling reluctant.



Honestly, she couldn't really do it.

Seeming to see what Violet was thinking, Jessie patted her shoulder, “By the way, aren't you going to
do another paternity test for Mr. Murphy and the two children?”

Violet nodded, “That's what I was planning to do, but he wasn't at the villa and I couldn't get his genetic
samples.”

“It's fine, take your time.” Jessie shrugged his shoulders, then added, “Wait until you get the genetic
samples from Mr. Murphy, hurry up and do it, if the final result shows that he is the father, you can talk
to Mr. Murphy, if not, you can separate from him, and ......”

“What?” Violet looked at her.

Jessie smiled, “I know you married Mr. Murphy not just because you love him, but more importantly
because Mr. Murphy is the father of two children and he has the responsibility to raise them, but if he is
not the father, can you still take it so for granted that Mr. Murphy is raising two children?”

Violet's face changed slightly, then she shook her head, “Of course not.”

She chose to marry Stanley for these two reasons indeed.

But if he was really not the father, she couldn't get Stanley to raise the children for her.

“So yeah, think about it, I'll run over to the factory first.” After saying that, Jessie walked out.

Violet lowered her eyes and really started to think about the future she would have with Stanley.

Jessie left the company and did not visit the factory as she had said.

Instead, she drove to the Murphy Group.



With Violet in this state now, she really couldn't let it be and wanted to teach Stanley a lesson.

Jessie came to Murphy Group, and walked directly towards the president's exclusive elevator.

The receptionist first froze, and then came to stop her, “Miss, you can't go in, that's the president's
exclusive elevator. If you want to go up, please go to the elevator over there.”

Jessie stopped in her tracks, “Can that elevator go up to the top floor?”

The receptionist, stunned by her question, subconsciously shook her head, “No.”

“I'm going to the top floor, so naturally I'm going to take the exclusive elevator.”

Saying that, Jessie was about to press the button.

The receptionist stopped her, grabbing her arm and barely squeezing out a smile, “Miss, the top floor is
the chairman and president's office, you can't go there.”

“I came here to find your president, why can't I go? Let go!” Jessie vigorously shook off the
receptionist's hand.

But the receptionist held on tight.

Jessie was angry and was about to say something, but the president's exclusive elevator suddenly
opened, Ivy and Fraser came out.

Both of them were startled when they saw Jessie who was getting into an argument with the
receptionist.

“Miss Robinson, why are you here?” Ivy asked.

Jessie looked at her and frowned, “None of your business, and why are you here?”






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