One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 329 Push Her Down

"You can go to sleep first." Stanley rubbed his eyebrows.

Violet looked at him, "What about you?"

"I have a video conference. I have to work in the study for a while."

"Okay, don’t be so tired." Violet nodded.

Stanley gave a hmm and walked towards the study.

Violet went back to the room. After taking a shower, she lay on the bed.

However, she was not sleepy yet, so she picked up the design notebook and pencil, then begun to

draw the design drawing.

After drawing three or four pictures, she was thirsty. Then she put down the pen and design book in her

hands, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, ready to go to the coffee table opposite the bed to get This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

some water.

But, when she got to the coffee table and picked up the kettle, she found that there was no water in it.

Violet had to put down the kettle, ready to go downstairs to get some water.

The moment when Violet walked out of the bedroom, she heard the door opening.

The sound came from the end of the corridor, where was Stanley's study.

She thought it was Stanley who came back after the meeting, so she turned her head to look, but what

she saw was Ivy wearing a suspender nightdress and coming out of Stanley's study.

This scene immediately caused Violet to narrow her beautiful eyes, "Miss Ellis!"

Ivy hadn't noticed Violet. When she heard Violet’s voice, she trembled in fright and then turned her

head to look.

Seeing Violet's face gloomy, she immediately understood something. She tucked the wig near her ear

and said with a faint smile, "Miss Hunt, it's so late. You haven't slept yet?"

Violet let go of the doorknob and walked towards Ivy, "Yeah, you haven't slept, either. You’re still in the

mood to run around, and ran to my husband's study."

Hearing the coldness in Violet's tone, Ivy only felt happy.

She raised the coffee cup in her hand, "I was thirsty just now. Then I went downstairs to drink water

and found that Stanley was not asleep yet, so I made a cup of coffee and brought it up for him. Please

don't mind it, Miss Hunt."

"I don't mind!" Violet crossed her arms on her chest, "Miss Ellis is willing to do this kind of things which

should be servants’ work. How can I mind it?"

"You said I'm a servant?" Ivy's eyes widened in astonishment. She looked at Violet in disbelief.

Violet curled her lips, "I didn't say that. You said it yourself. I just said that Miss Ellis likes to do

something what servants supposed to do."

Ivy clenched her fists, trembling with anger.

Didn't it mean she was a servant?

"Miss Hunt, don't you think you’ve gone too far?" Ivy's eyes gradually turned red. She looked at Violet

angrily.

Violet lowered her eyes and smiled, "I've gone too far? How can I compare to you? You didn't sleep at

night, but dressed like this and ran to my husband’s study. Is it to deliver coffee or have other

purposes? I think you should be very clear. I don't need to say it out, right?"

Ivy’s eyes flickered. Then she lowered her head, “It turns out that Miss Hunt is so aggressive towards

me because I am wearing like this. I’m sorry, Miss Hunt. I’m really just going to sleep so I dress like

this. There really is no other meaning. Please don't get me wronged."

"Okay, I don't want to argue with you whether your pajamas are a misunderstanding. I only hope that

you can pay attention to it in the future and stop wearing it like this to get in and out of my husband's

study. In addition, your room is on the second floor. Please don’t go to the third floor. Thank you."

After saying this, Violet stopped looking at Ivy, retracted her gaze, and went downstairs.

But what she said was like a thorn and stuck in Ivy's heart, making Ivy extremely embarrassed.

Because Violet said so directly and asked her not to go up to the third floor in the future. If she came up

again, it would prove that she really wanted to seduce Stanley.

This trick was so ruthless!

Watching Violet go downstairs, Ivy clenched her fists tightly. A crazy thought flashed in her mind.

That was to push Violet down. As long as Violet fell down the stairs, she would definitely die.

As long as Violet died, Stanley would return to her again soon!

This kind of thought gradually occupied her mind, and it made her face more and more distorted. Her

eyes became more and more crazy and ferocious.

She held her breath and walked lightly towards the stairs, trying to catch up with Violet, pushing Violet

down.

Just when Ivy walked behind Violet, stretched out her hand and was about to touch Violet's back,

Stanley's voice suddenly sounded behind her, "It's so late. Why haven't you guys slept yet?"

Ivy was shocked suddenly. Her reason returned instantly. She hurriedly took her hands back and put

them behind her back. Then she turned around, suppressed the panic, and forced a smile, "Stanley,

have you finished the meeting?"

Violet also stopped and turned around. Although she was surprised that Ivy was behind her, she didn't

think much about it. Looking at Stanley, she nodded slightly, "I come down to drink some water. Are you

finished the meeting?"

Stanley gave a hmm.

Ivy's hands were still trembling right now, and her heartbeat was fast. She hadn't calmed down yet.

She was afraid that two of them would find her weird and then doubted her. So she hurriedly looked

down and lowered her head, "It's late. Stanley, Miss Hunt, I will go down and rest first."

"Well." Stanley nodded.

Violet stepped aside and let Ivy go down the stairs.

Ivy walked in a hurry and quickly disappeared on the third floor.

Looking at Ivy’s figure, Violet narrowed her eyes.

She didn't know if she saw it wrong. How did she feel that Ivy seemed to be nervous and afraid of

something?

Could it be that Ivy did something bad behind her just now?

Thinking about it, Violet had already had doubts, and decided to check the monitoring and to see what

Ivy did.

"Let's go." Stanley came to her side and held her hand.

Violet looked up at him, "Where to go?"

Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to drink water?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. Do you want to drink too?" Violet was dragged downstairs by him.

Stanley nodded slightly, "The coffee Ivy just made has sugar in it. It's too sweet. I’m thirsty."

Violet said, "You are very happy. Someone will make coffee for you in the evening."

Hearing the jealousy in Violet's tone, Stanley chuckled lightly, "I don't like the coffee Ivy made."

"If Miss Ellis heard it, she would be very sad." Violet said this, but smiled on her face.

Stanley pinched her nose.

Violet slapped his hand away dissatisfiedly, "My nose will be flat!"

"No, very beautiful." Stanley said, looking at her red nose.

Her nose was small but very delicate, and indeed very beautiful.

In addition, her other facial features were also delicate. So many exquisite facial features were all on

one face. No wonder she was so beautiful.

Listening to the man's praise, Violet blushed and lowered her head slightly, not dare to look at him.

However, when Stanley saw it, his eyes darkened and then he swallowed.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched Violet's chin, raised her chin, and slowly lowered

his head.

Violet also knew what he was going to do. She leaned back slightly, leaned against the kitchen counter,

closed her eyes, and waited for the man's kiss to fall.

However, just when the man's lips had touched Violet's lips, the light in the kitchen was suddenly

turned on.

Bella's sleepy figure appeared at the door. Seeing the two people at the table, she suddenly woke up

and opened her eyes, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy?"