One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 303 Eat Some Tonics

Violet swallowed the chicken soup in her mouth and gave a thumbs up, "Very delicious."

Hearing it, Bella was so happy, “Well, eat more, I specially stew it for you. I also specially stewed Mr.

Murphy a cup of bullwhip soup to nourish his body."

"Puff!" Hearing this, Violet was caught off guard and spewed out the soup. Then she kept coughing

until her face turned red.

Bella was taken aback by her, and quickly leaned forward to pat her on the back, "Are you okay?"

Violet waved her hand, indicating that she was okay.

Bella poured another glass of water for her, "Drink some water."

Violet quickly took the water glass. After drinking a few sips of water, she finally stopped coughing.

Then she felt much better.

"Bella, what kind of soup did you make for Stanley?" Violet put down the water glass and asked with a

complicated expression on her face.

Bella replied directly, "Bullwhip soup."

Violet supported her forehead.

Should she tell Bella that nothing happened to her and Stanley last night, so Stanley didn't need this

bowl of bullwhip soup?

"Mrs. Murphy, what's the matter?" Seeing Violet's subtle expression on her face, Bella asked in a

puzzled.

Violet waved her hand, "Nothing. Don't tell Stanley what kind of soup it is. Otherwise, he will definitely

be angry."

Hearing the reminder, Bella suddenly clapped her hands, "You are right."

"What?" As soon as Bella finished speaking, Stanley's voice came over from the door of the dining

room.

Immediately afterwards, he walked in to the dining table, pulled away the chair opposite Violet and sat

down.

"Nothing, I'm chatting with Bella." Violet quickly answered. Looking at the man opposite, and the fatigue

on the man's face, she couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I’m okay." Stanley rubbed his eyebrows, "There will be a very important meeting in the company for a

while. I can't be late."

"Well." Violet nodded, but she felt a little upset.

Since there was an important meeting, why did he come back so late last night?

"What are you thinking about?" Stanley noticed that she was in a bad mood, so he asked a little

nervously.

Violet shook her head, "Nothing. Bella, didn't you say that you made him soup? Go and bring it."

"Okay, I'm going to get it now." Bella happily wiped her hands on her apron and went to the kitchen.

Only Violet and Stanley were left in the dining room.

Violet held a delicate porcelain spoon and stirred the chicken soup in the bowl, "Miss Ellis is all right?"

"She’s free from the danger." Stanley picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

"That's good." Violet nodded slightly, then squeezed the spoon, and asked again, "Then when did you

come back last night? Why did your phone power off?"

"Did you call me?" Stanley was startled slightly.

Violet said, "I called it early in the morning. I have been waiting for you. Seeing that you didn’t come

back, I wanted to ask you, but your phone powered off."

"Sorry, the phone was dead." Stanley put down the water glass, "I came back at 2 o'clock in the

morning. It took four hours that Ivy got out of danger."

"So long?" Violet's eyes widened in surprise.

"She drank a high concentration of strong alcohol, which burned her internal organs and even caused

bleeding in the stomach, so it took a little longer." Stanley explained.

"Well." Violet nodded and said nothing.

Stanley took out a black card and handed it to her.

She looked at him in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Why did he give her a card?

"Last night was the first day of our marriage. Because of Ivy, I didn't stay at home to accompany you.

This is my compensation. You can buy anything you want." Stanley said with a hint of apology in his

tone.

He really felt sorry for her.

Violet smiled and pushed the card back to Stanley, "No need. I have money. Besides, I don't need

anything. If you really want to make up for me, how about we go out on a date? "

Speaking of which, since they were together, they had never dated like ordinary couples.

Looking at the expectation in Violet's eyes, Stanley felt so moved. Then he nodded, "Okay, but you still

have to accept this card. You are my wife. You should have my card in your hand."

Since he said that, Violet didn't refuse any more, and put the card away, "Well, I’ll keep it for you. You

can tell me directly when you want it back."

Stanley gave a hmm.

At this time, Bella brought the soup over.

Violet looked at the soup. A sly flash in her eyes, and then she urged, "Quickly eat. This is specially

made for you by Bella, which is good for your health."

"Yes, Mr. Murphy. Eat more." Bella handed Stanley a spoon.

She didn't know the mischief in Violet’s mind. She really felt that the soup was good for Stanley’s

health, so she urged him to eat it.

Bella couldn't see the sly in Violet's eyes, but Stanley saw it. He suddenly felt a little alert.

"What kind of soup is this?" He looked at the soup in the bowl and asked in a deep voice.

Bella said, "It is ordinary beef soup."

"Beef soup?" Stanley squinted, obviously a little unbelieving. Then he picked up a spoon, took a

spoonful and put it under his nose to smell it. An unspeakable odor entered his nose, causing frowning

immediately.

"What's the smell?" Stanley put the spoon back into the bowl. The disgust on his face was so obvious.

It smelled fishy and cowy. What the hell was it?

"The smell is not very good, but the soup is good. Stanley, just try it." Violet urged again, with an

encouraging look on her face.

Stanley originally wanted to refuse. But looking at the expectation in her eyes, he couldn't bear letting

her down. So he took a sip after enduring the unpleasant smell.

When he drank it into his mouth, the strange smell became more obvious. Stanley's face changed. He

quickly pulled the napkin to cover his mouth and spit out the soup.

After spit it out, he quickly picked up the water glass and drank a few sips of water, trying to wash away

the strange smell in his mouth.

However, the smell was too overbearing. No matter how Stanley drank the water, the smell still

remained in his mouth. As long as he opened his mouth, he could smell it, just like bad breath. His

handsome face suddenly darkened.

Violet couldn't help but laughed when seeing him like this. She laughed so happily that tears came out,

and her grievances which he went to see Ivy last night were all dissipated.

Stanley glanced at her, but he couldn't bear scolding her. Finally, he turned his gaze to Bella, and

asked in a cold voice, "What kind of soup did you make for me?"

"I..." Bella looked away with a guilty conscience, not knowing how to answer.

Stanley squinted impatiently. Then he shouted, "Say!"

Bella shrank her neck. Knowing she couldn't hide it, so she could only tell the truth, "It... it's bullwhip

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Bullwhip?

Hearing the word, Stanley pulled a long face.

Bella actually made that kind of soup for him?

Did he need that kind of stuff to make himself strong?

Seeing Stanley's face, Violet couldn’t help but laughed again.

Stanley looked at her with a gloomy face, "You already knew it?"

Violet wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and laughed, "I just learned about it not long ago."

"So you kept it from me and deliberately tricked me into eating?" Stanley pursed his lips.

Violet stuck out her tongue, "I don't want you to disappoint Bella's kindness."