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Chapter 219 Don't Go to School
Chapter 219 Don't Go to School
When Stanley was brought by Calvin, he already knew the cause and effect, so he said lightly, "It's
okay. It just happens that I have to go out, so I can drive Arya there."
"But..."
Violet wanted to say something. Suddenly, the door in front of her was opened. Arya came out from the
inside and hugged Stanley's leg, "Mommy, I want Uncle Murphy to drive me!"
Calvin smiled triumphantly, "Look, my method really worked. Arya came out as soon as she heard
Uncle Murphy."
Violet squinted at Calvin, then he closed his mouth immediately.
Violet looked at Stanley again and bowed to him apologetically, "Mr. Murphy, I'm really sorry. I have
troubled you again and again."
"No worries." Stanley touched Arya's head and replied in a mild voice.
"Dad, hug!" Arya opened her hands and looked at Stanley.
Violet almost choked on her own saliva. She patted the little girl on the back and corrected, "It’s Uncle
Murphy."
"No." Arya held Stanley's neck, "Uncle Murphy is my Dad. Anyway, Mommy, you won't tell me and
brother who our Dad is. Then Uncle Murphy is my Dad."
"You..." Violet was so speechless. Her face was flushed with anger.
Stanley smiled faintly, "It's okay. I'm very happy to be their Dad."
When Calvin heard the words, his smart eyes blinked, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment, Calvin pulled the corner of Violet's clothes, "Mommy, I want to go to kindergarten
with Arya. I haven't gone there for a long time."
"Well." Violet nodded and agreed.
If he went to school with Arya, she wouldn’t feel lonely at school.
"Okay." Calvin clapped his little hands.
Stanley pulled him, held Arya with one hand and said to Violet, "Then we have to leave first."
"Okay." Violet gave a hmm, and walked them to the elevator.
The elevator arrived very quickly. After saying goodbye to Violet, the two children followed Stanley into
the elevator.
The elevator door was closed. Calvin put his small hands on his hips and looked up at Stanley, "Uncle
Murphy, you just said that you are very happy to be our Dad, aren't you?"
Stanley put Arya down and looked at him, "Yes."
"Sure enough! What Godfather said is true." Calvin nodded.
The Godfather in his mouth was George. Stanley knew it. He narrowed his eyes a little displeased,
"What did he say is true?"
"I heard Godfather call someone in the hospital a few days ago and mentioned Uncle Murphy and
Mommy. Godfather said that Uncle Murphy likes Mommy."
"I heard it too." Unwilling to be left behind, Arya quickly said with her small hand raising up.
Calvin looked at Stanley with a grin, "I didn't believe it at first until you said it just now. Then I was sure
that Godfather was right. If you don't like Mommy, why are you happy to be our Dad? Although I’m
young, I know there is an idiom called ‘love me love my dog’. You like Mommy, so you like us."
A slight surprise flashed in Stanley's eyes.
He had always known that this kid was a genius, but he didn't expect that the kid actually knew the
feelings between men and women so well.
Stanley felt proud of Calvin. He squatted down and looked at Calvin.
At this moment, he no longer regarded Calvin as a child, but as a partner who could have equal
conversations.
"Yes, I like your Mommy and want to be your Dad. Do you guys agree?" Stanley asked.
Calvin hadn't answered yet, but Arya happily clapped her hands and said, "Agree!"
"Don't speak!" Calvin glanced at her, then pulled her behind him, looked at Stanley, and asked instead,
"If I disagree, will Uncle Murphy give up?"
Stanley shook his head, "No."
"But you still ask us?" Calvin rolled his eyes at Stanley, then said again, "But Uncle Murphy, what good
is it for us after you become our Dad?"
"I will treat you as my own children and do my duty to you as a Dad. Is that enough?" Stanley raised his
eyelids lightly.
Arya didn't understand. She blinked and then asked what she wanted to know, "Will you take us to and
from school?"
"Of course!" Stanley nodded.
Arya smiled, "Will you take us to fun places? When my brother and I are bullied, will you come to
protect us in time?"
"Yes!" Stanley touched her head and answered without hesitation. NôvelDrama.Org © content.
Arya rushed into his arms, "Brother, I want Uncle Murphy to be our Dad."
Calvin shrugged, "I have no opinions but he has to get Mommy’s agreement. Only Mommy accepts
Uncle Murphy, and then Uncle Murphy can become our Dad. Otherwise, he can only be our Godfather."
"After I go back from school, I’ll tell Mommy and ask Mommy to agree." Arya said happily.
"Naive!" Calvin pouted, "Do you think Mommy will listen to you?"
Arya felt what Calvin said made senses. The light in her eyes disappeared, "Then brother, what should
we do?"
"Don't worry. As long as you and brother often mention me in front of your Mommy, your Mommy will
agree." Stanley looked at her.
Arya's eyes lit up again. She nodded, "Okay, I’ll always mention Dad in front of Mommy!"
To prove that she was serious, she patted her chest.
Stanley was amused by her cute look, and couldn't help kissing her forehead.
Although Calvin did not speak, he had to admit that he was also moved. His idea of wanting Dad was
no lighter than that of Arya. Uncle Murphy was in line with the standards of being his Dad.
It might be a good choice to let Uncle Murphy be their father. As for Mommy said that Uncle Murphy
liked someone else, and he would marry that person in the future, Calvin thought they were all fakes.
Both Godfather and Uncle Murphy admitted that Uncle Murphy liked Mommy, but Mommy still thought
that Uncle Murphy liked others, so it must be someone who had misled Mommy.
The elevator arrived.
Stanley took the two children out and drove to the kindergarten.
It was already two hours later after driving them to the kindergarten and then rushing to the Murphy
Group.
Fraser handed a document to Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, these are the major industrial chains that the Hunt
Group is still operating."
Stanley flipped it, closed it and returned it to Fraser, "Good job. Suppress it according to the original
plan. Within three days, I want to see the Hunt Group delisting."
"Got it!" Fraser replied. Then he thought of something and said, "Half an hour ago, Violet sent the final
design drawing of the bidding project over. Aadam has already sent it to your mailbox."
"Okay. I'll see it right away." Stanley said. Then he pushed open the door of the office, walked to the
desk, sat down and turned on the computer.
Seeing the colorful and dazzling designs in the mailbox, he lifted his chin in satisfaction and sent his
review results to Aadam.
Aadam notified Violet again.
Violet was relieved when she learned that her design had passed. She smiled, and then she was about
to make the clothes.
Time passed quickly. Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Phoebe's trial was going to begin.