One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 235 He Likes You

Listening to Jessie’s extremely nervous and worried tone about George, Violet couldn't help sighing,

"The doctor said George must receive psychological treatment, otherwise, if this continues, he will

become a very dangerous person, and will no longer be him."

"How... how could it be so serious?" Jessie covered her mouth in astonishment, tears streaming down

her eyes.

Violet lowered her eyes, "This is the truth."

"Where is George now?" Jessie took a deep breath, suppressed the sorrows, and asked, "Violet, you

must know where George is, right?"

Violet said, "He is in the hospital and is isolated by Dr. Baxter."

"I'll go there right now."

After speaking, Jessie immediately hung up the phone.

Violet looked at the phone screen that had jumped back to the main menu. After rubbing her eyebrows,

she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as she left the room, she heard the doorbell.

Violet walked over, glanced at the monitoring and then opened the door, "Mr. Murphy."

Stanley was standing outside, wearing a dark blue suit and looking down at her. Seeing the two big

dark circles under her eyelids, he frowned slightly, "You didn't sleep last night?"

Violet turned sideways to let out the way, and replied listlessly, "I slept for a while. Won't you have to go

on a business trip? Why didn't you leave yet?"

"You can’t wait for me to leave." Stanley walked into the house.

"Huh?" Violet paused when she closed the door, wondering why he said that.

Stanley's eyes flickered. He walked into the living room while saying, "My flight is delayed. I will leave

at noon. Before that, I can drive the two children to school."

"Well." Violet nodded and didn't ask any more. After pouring him a glass of water, she went to the

children's room to wake up the two children.

After freshening up and eating breakfast, Violet handed the two children to Stanley.

Stanley left with the two children.

After they left, Violet went back to the room, changed clothes, and applied a heavy make-up to cover

the dark circles. Then she drove to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, she inquired about the ward where George was isolated. Then she walked

towards the ward.

As soon as Violet walked outside the ward, she heard George's hateful roar from inside, "Go away!

Who needs you to come over and persuade me pretentiously? Go away!"

"George, calm down first, okay?" Jessie took George's hand, crying and begging with red eyes, "Listen

to me, go abroad for good treatment, okay?"

"Treatment?" George seemed to hear a big joke. He smiled coldly, "I became like this. Isn't it caused by

your family? It is extremely hypocritical to persuade me to go for treatment. Get out! I don’t want to see

you!"

"George..." Jessie looked at him sadly and didn't move.

"You don't leave, right?" George narrowed his eyes fiercely, then grabbed the pillow on the side and

threw it at Jessie's head.

Jessie was so surprised. She didn't expect that he would suddenly act on her. After she reacted, she

could not dodge and was hit. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

But fortunately, it was the pillow. Although it a bit hurt, she did not get injured.

Seeing this scene through the glass, Violet felt so angry. She wanted to go in and to drag Jessie away.

But then she realized that this was a matter between the two of them. It didn't make any sense for her

to go in. If she went in, it would only make things more tense, so it was better not to go in.

Thinking about it, Violet let of the doorknob, and gently retracted the foot that had stepped out.

Seeing the pillow on the floor, the psychiatrist inside the door who had not spoken shook his head

helplessly, "Miss Robinson, you’d better go out first. Dr. Joe is now in a moment of emotional instability.

This will only aggravate his condition."

Hearing this, Jessie instantly came to her sense, not daring to stay longer. She bent over, picked up the

pillow and put it back on the hospital bed. Then she took a deep look at violent George before going

out.

"Violet?" As soon as Jessie came out, she saw Violet outside the door and then asked in surprise,

"When did you come?"

"I've been here for a while." Violet walked to the chair, adjusted her skirt and sat down.

Jessie hesitated for two seconds, and then sat down with her, "To see George?"

Violet nodded.

Although she hated George for what she did to her last night, they were friends after all. Besides,

George still saved her before. She was worried about him, so she just came over to take a look.

"Then you have to wait a while. The doctor is easing George's emotions. You can go in and see him

when he calms down." Jessie turned to look at the door of the ward and said.

Violet shook her head, "I won’t go in. I didn't plan to go in from the beginning. I just wanted to see him

outside. After all, I didn't know how to face him."

"Well." Jessie nodded, then turned to look at her, "You heard the conversation between George and me

just now, right?"

"Yes." Violet admitted it.

Jessie bit her lower lip, "Violet, I'm really sorry. I really didn't expect that his condition was so serious

that he dared to hypnotize you. Violet, I apologize to you on his behalf. Please forgive him, okay?"

With that, Jessie stood up and bowed to Violet.

Seeing Jessie’s behavior, Violet felt very uncomfortable. She got up and helped Jessie up, "Don’t

worry. I don’t blame him. For the sake of his kindness to our family of five, I can forgive what he did to

me last night. But I can’t treat him as a friend like before."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you forgive him. You are his obsession. If you don't forgive him, his

condition may become more serious." Hearing Violet said that she forgave George, Jessie smiled in

surprise.

But Violet's next sentence made Jessie’s smile froze on her face, "I can forgive him, but what about Mr.

Murphy? Last night, George almost killed Mr. Murphy. Although he didn’t succeed, he also stabbed Mr.

Murphy. He blooded so much. Although Mr. Murphy didn't call the police, it doesn't mean that he will let

George go."

"This..." Jessie's face instantly paled, and then she hurriedly took Violet's hand, "Violet, you must help

George, not letting him fall into Mr. Murphy’s hands."

"How can I help him?" Violet pulled out her hand, feeling helpless.

Jessie clenched her fists, "You can. You can definitely help George, as long as you let Mr. Murphy not

retaliate against George."

"I don’t have such a great ability to let Mr. Murphy listen to me!" Violet supported her forehead tiredly.

Jessie put her hand on Violet’s shoulder, "You can. I don't know whether others can, but you can.

Because Mr. Murphy likes you!"

Hearing this, Violet was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Jessie, how can you make this kind

of joke casually..."

"I'm not kidding, Mr. Murphy really likes you. Violet, believe me. I can see that Mr. Murphy's eyes are

indeed affectional when he looks at you!" Jessie interrupted her solemnly.

Looking at Jessie's extremely serious look, Violet realized that she wasn’t kidding. The smile on Violet’s

face slowly faded. She moved her red lips. After long time, she said, "How is this possible?"