Chapter 493 Returning to the Country

Violet nodded in poor spirits, clutching the seatbelt on her body tightly, her eyes looking listlessly out
the window, her heart filled with worry for her two kids.

Two hours later, Linda saw Violet enter the ticket gate and suddenly slapped her forehead.

"Damn it, I forgot to tell Mr. Murphy that Violet woke up, but I think it's fine ......" Linda muttered.

When Violet returned home, Mr. Murphy might even be surprised to see her.

Forget it.

Linda scratched her hair and turned to leave the airport.

Violet had already gotten on the plane and set off on her journey back home.

In about seven or eight hours, the plane finally landed at the international airport in J City.

As soon as she left the airport, she immediately took a taxi, and on the way, she dialed Stanley's
number.

At this moment it was eight o'clock in the morning on the domestic side, and Stanley was already
awake.

First he looked at the little girl in the hospital bed, who was still awake, the anesthesia hadn't passed
yet.

He then looked at Calvin on the couch, also sleeping soundly, and Bella was sitting on the edge of the
couch guarding Calvin.

Suddenly, Stanley's phone rang.



Bella woke up with a start, "Mr. Murphy, you're awake."

Stanley lifted his chin slightly, "Yes."

"I'll go get breakfast then." Bella said, getting up and straightening her clothes and going out.

Stanley then took his phone out and saw that it was Violet calling, and answered it in a hurry.

Before he could say anything, Violet on the other end of the phone asked in a rapid tone, "Stanley,
which hospital are you in?"

Stanley raised his eyebrows.

Which hospital they were in, did she ......

"You're back?" Stanley guessed when he heard the sound of a car horn coming from the phone.

Violet nodded, "Yes, I just got off the plane and I'm on my way, where are you guys?"

She asked again.

"The Third Hospital." Stanley said the name of the hospital out loud.

Violet nodded, "I know, I'll be right there."

After saying that, she immediately hung up.

Stanley didn't expect her to suddenly run back home.

But thinking about the importance she placed on her two kids, it was reasonable.

Stanley smiled and dialed Bella’s number, "Buy an extra breakfast, Violet is back."



"Mrs. Murphy is back?" Bella was surprised.

Stanley nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, I got it." Bella responded.

Stanley put down his phone and walked towards the couch, gently shaking Calvin to wake him child up.

After all, it was not good for him to stay asleep in that lying position for a long time.

"Daddy?" Calvin opened his eyes in a daze and saw Stanley standing at the side, his voice full of
sleepiness as he shouted.

Stanley gently stroked his hair, "Get up."

Calvin nodded, ready to climb to his feet.

But being on his belly for so long, he got uncomfortable when he moved.

Calvin pressed his mouth, "Daddy, it hurts ......"

"Where does it hurt?" Stanley asked with a nervous look.

Calvin pointed to his neck, "It hurts here, I can't move."

Stanley touched it, it was a little stiff, "It's fine, I'll pick you up, move around to ease and you'll be fine."

Calvin nodded repeatedly.

Stanley picked him up and put him on his lap, then massaged him to ease the stiff muscles.

And Calvin was enjoying himself as he leaned into Stanley's arms, with a happy smile.



He would not have been as content to enjoy his dad's love before without knowing he was his real dad.

But now it was different, Stanley was his real father, so naturally he should pamper himself and enjoy
his dad's services.

He was just a kid.

After about several minutes of massage, Calvin's neck was finally free to turn.

Stanley put him down and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, go wash up, Mommy is going to be here
in a few minutes."

"Mommy?" Calvin blinked, and then his eyes lit up, "Daddy, you said Mommy's back?"

"Yes, Mommy already knew that something happened to you guys, so she rushed back, go wash up."
Stanley urged again.

Calvin nodded repeatedly and headed for the washroom.

Stanley also got up and walked over to the sick side, looked at the little girl's condition, then pushed the
call bell at the head of the bed, asking the doctor to come over and see when she would wake up.

Soon, not long after, Violet arrived at the hospital.

She held her belly and trotted all the way to the door of the hospital room.

She looked up at the door sign of the ward before taking a deep breath and pushing the door in.

The smell of sterile water in the ward made her frown.

But she didn't pay much attention to it, her eyes locking on the hospital bed in the room at once.



The bed, her daughter, was lying on it pale as a vegetable.

At that moment, Violet's heart was like a knife cutting, painful and almost suffocating.

She covered her heart and ran at a staggering pace to the bedside, leaning down to touch the child's
cold little face, tears sliding down her face instantly.

"Arya, Mommy's back." Violet said with a choked voice.

At this time, the door to the ward opened again, and Stanley came in from outside with Calvin in his
arms, and when they saw Violet in the room, both father and son's eyes lit up for a moment.

"Mommy." Calvin waved his hands and shouted happily.

Stanley nodded slightly, "You are back."

Violet's lips twitched, "Arya ......"

"Don't worry, Arya is already fine, just recuperate and wait for the wound to heal." Stanley replied in a
soft voice.

Violet nodded her head repeatedly, indicating that she knew, "That's good, that's good, but I want to
know, where exactly did Arya hurt? Besides her head, is there any other place she's hurt?"

"There are some broken bones, but they've all been corrected, it's fine." Stanley replied.

Violet, however, shuddered at the sound.

How painful it must be to have a broken bone!



Arya grew up to be more delicate than Calvin and couldn't stand pain; the slightest pain could be
magnified in Arya and she could cry for half a day.

She didn't dare to imagine how scared Arya was the moment she was dropped by Ivy, and how much it
hurt the moment the bones in her body were broken and her head was injured.

Violet tightly grabbed the little girl's hand, her mouth kept murmuring, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, I failed
to protect you ......"

She was even starting to regret now why she had gone to the competition.

If she hadn't gone to the competition but kept an eye on the two kids, Arya wouldn't have gotten hurt.

Stanley walked to the sofa and put Calvin on it, "You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Something happened to Arya that none of them could have expected.

Violet clenched her palms, seeing Calvin's posture, her brows furrowed, "What's wrong with Calvin?
Why are you lying down?"

"Calvin got kicked twice by Ivy to save Arya and fell on his butt, I just brought him back from the
surgery to change his medicine." Stanley replied.

When Violet heard that, she hurriedly walked over and pulled down his pants, seeing his tender
buttocks, which were now red, her heart was filled with hatred.

"Ivy!" Violet bit her lips and pronounced this name, her voice filled with an endless chill.

If Ivy was coming at her, she might not have hated it so much.

But Ivy shouldn't have made a move on her two kids.



Just wait, this revenge, she would pay it back twice as much!

"Didn't you lock Ivy up? Why would she come out and do harm to the two kids?" Violet turned her head,
her eyes cold as she looked at Stanley.


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