One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 321 Not Returning to the Hunt Family

Violet knew what he was asking about her mood. She smiled, "I’m okay. People always have to move

on. I can’t blindly immerse in grief. Mom's death is a foregone conclusion. Even if I am so sad, I can't

change it. So it's better to step out and face the life."

"Mrs. Murphy, I’m so happy that you can think so." Bella on the side said with a smile.

Seeing that Violet could figure it out so quickly, Stanley finally felt relieved.

Violet looked at Steven on the opposite side, "Steven, just move on. Don't let me worry you. Your

heart..."

"Don't worry, sister." Steven smiled gently, "I know."

"That's good." Violet nodded. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

After breakfast, Stanley took the two children to the kindergarten.

Violet and Steven set off to the court to end the lawsuit between Lily and Eason.

Originally, the lawsuit between the two of them would have to go on for a long time, but now that Lily

was dead, there was no need for the lawsuit to go on.

The two came to the court, and Eason also reached at the same time.

Since it was found out that it was an accident, Eason and Talia were cleared of suspicion and were

acquitted.

Last night, Violet sent a message to him and asked him to come to the court today, but she did not

expect to run into him by such a coincidence.

"Violet." Eason called Violet.

Violet stopped, and Steven next to her also stopped.

Eason didn't recognize Steven at first. After he walked over, his eyes widened in surprise, "Steven, are

you Steven?"

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to touch Steven.

After Steven frowned slightly, he moved a step towards Violet and avoided him.

"Hello, Mr. Hunt." Steven said hello to Eason.

Although he was smiling, his smile seemed so alienated and indifferent.

Eason's hand froze in this way. It took a long time to take it back in embarrassment, "It's really Steven.

You've grown up. Seven years ago, you were so young."

Violet and Steven looked at him expressionlessly, and did not answer him.

In this way, Eason, who was talking to himself, seemed to be a clown.

Eason was obviously aware of this and couldn't say anything anymore, so he closed his mouth.

Violet looked away, "Steven, let's go in."

Steven gave a hmm, followed her, and was about to enter the court.

At this time, Eason suddenly grabbed him.

Steven couldn't walk. He turned his head dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Hunt, what are you doing?"

Violet also turned her head.

Eason's old face twitched, "You are here to end the lawsuit between me and your mother, right?"

"Yes, my mother is gone. Naturally there is no need for this lawsuit to go on." Steven took back his arm.

Eason looked at him, "If this is the case, come back to the Hunt family with me."

"Huh?" Steven was dumbfounded.

Violet narrowed her pretty eyes, then pulled Steven behind her, "Why does he have to go back to the

Hunt family with you?"

"Why?" Eason seemed to feel that she had asked a stupid question. He frowned and replied, "Because

your mother is dead. I am your only family. Where can Steven go if he doesn’t go back to the Hunt

family?"

"You are wrong." Steven came out from behind Violet. His voice was no longer soft, and became a lot

tougher, "Mr. Hunt, you are not my only family. I have my sister and other family. Calvin, Arya and

brother-in-law are all my family. I won't go back to the Hunt family with you."

Eason's old face sank, "If you don't come back to the Hunt family with me, who will take care of you?"

"I don't need anyone to take care of me. I’m already healed. I can take care of myself." Steven replied

with a smile.

Eason's mouth moved. He wanted to say something.

Steven and Violet no longer gave him a chance, and walked into the court side by side.

The court learned of their intentions. Besides, Steven was the object of the lawsuit.

Steven indicated that he would not go back with Eason, so the court could not force him.

So in the end Violet and Eason stated that when Eason reached the age of sixty, they would give him

alimony, which was two thousand per person per month. The court agreed to their application and

ended the lawsuit.

Even if Eason was reluctant, he could only accept this result.

In the car back, Steven booked the ticket, and told Violet that he was going to go abroad tomorrow.

Violet had expected it a long time ago, so she was not surprised. She calmly accepted the result and

nodded, "It’s good that you go abroad. Staying here, maybe Eason will harass you every other way."

"Yes, it just happens that the enrollment of Feinberg School has begun. I must also rush back to

register for the exam." Steven smiled.

Feinberg School was one of the world-renowned art academies.

Steven liked to paint. His dream since he was a child was to be admitted inside, so he must not miss it.

Violet also knew that Steven's dream was this. She turned the steering wheel while encouraging him,

"Come on, I support you."

"Yeah!" Steven nodded heavily.

So in the afternoon of the next day, Violet and Stanley saw him off in the airport.

Later, Stanley drove Violet to her company downstairs.

When she got out of the car, he suddenly stopped her, "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Violet bent over and looked at him through the window of the passenger seat.

Stanley tapped his finger on the steering wheel, "I want to tell you one thing."

"Well." Violet nodded slightly, waiting for him to speak.

Stanley said, "Ivy’s discharge date has been set. It will be next week."

Hearing that, Violet had a bad feeling, "So what? Will she live with us?"

Stanley rubbed the steering wheel, and finally nodded, "Yes, the Ellis family went bankrupt and all the

properties were sealed up. There is no house under her name."

"Well." Violet lowered her eyelids. She was silent for a few seconds, and then said again, "Is it

necessary to live in our house? Can't you give her a house and hire a nanny?"

After asking this, she looked up at the man.

The man pursed his thin lips, "I promised her before. If she lives outside alone, I will worry about her."

"Well." Violet took away her hand on the edge of the car window, "Since you agreed, do it whatever you

want. The villa is yours anyway."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Stanley realized that she was in a bad mood and didn't welcome Ivy very much. After all, Ivy framed

her not long ago.

Rolling down the driver's window, Stanley waited for Violet to walk around the front of the car and

walked to his side. He shouted, "When Ivy is fully recovered, I will let her move out."

Violet paused, said nothing, and stepped into the building.

Stanley looked at her departure direction, and began to reflect whether his move to let Ivy live in the

villa was right.

But even if it was wrong, it was too late. He had already agreed.

He only hoped that Ivy could get along well with Violet in the future.

If they couldn't get along with each other, he would find a way to separate them.

Thinking of this, Stanley rolled up the car window and drove away.

When Violet came to her office, she put down her bag and walked to the balcony. Then she looked

down at the roadside downstairs and saw that the familiar Bentley was no longer on the roadside. She

pursed her bright red lips.

She really didn't know what Stanley thought about. He actually let Ivy live in the villa.

Didn't he know that there was a grudge between her and Ivy? Which woman would like to live under

the same house with the rival in love?