One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 352 Double Reward

George took the wine glass and smiled, "Mr. Pittel, are you kidding me? I don't know the lady."

"Really?" The middle-aged man was surprised.

George took the initiative to clink the glass with him, "Yes, maybe it's just a coincidence with the same

name. Okay, Mr. Pittel, enjoy yourself. I have to go back and rest first. The operation tomorrow will be

performed on time."

After speaking, he drank a sip, got up, put his hand in his trouser pocket, passed the middle-aged man, NôvelDrama.Org © content.

and walked out of the lounge.

The moment he left, the expression on his face disappeared again without a trace, leaving only

coldness.

Give him up? Don't want him?

He didn’t need such cheap affection!

George sneered.

Suddenly, an equally tall man walked out of the corner.

The man was dressed in a black suit and a black woolen coat outside. He was very handsome.

It was just that he was expressionless too.

The man was Stanley who came back after seeing William.

He also didn't expect that he would meet George by chance on his way back to the banquet hall.

However, Stanley didn't intend to pay attention to it. After glancing at George indifferently, he passed by

George.

The same was true for George.

The two men were like this, like strangers they didn't know. They didn't intend to communicate.

Stanley found Violet at the banquet.

At this time, Violet and Jessie just came out of the bathroom not long ago.

After coming out, Jessie began to drink wildly. After a few glasses, she was already drunk. At the

moment, she was leaning on Violet’s shoulder crookedly, but she still didn't forget to hold a glass of

wine in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Stanley pulled a long face. He wanted to let someone pull Jessie away.

Violet stopped, "Forget it. She is very dependent on me now. What if she loses her temper after leaving

me?"

This was the coming-of-age ceremony for the little princess.

Just now, what Jessie did was already embarrassed. If she lost her temper again, she would not only

be embarrassed, but might mess up the little princess' ceremony.

Stanley knew this too. So even if he didn't want Jessie to lean on his wife anymore, he could only hold

back.

"Let's go back to the hotel." Stanley raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Violet said, "I will send a message to Aimee first and tell her that we are leaving first."

Stanley nodded.

Violet took out her mobile phone. After sending a message to Aimee, she helped Jessie to stand up

with difficulty.

Stanley didn't mean to help. Violet didn't mean to ask him to help.

After all, Jessie was her best friend. Stanley couldn't touch Jessie. Violet didn't like him to touch her

either.

So Violet had to gritted her teeth and stuffed Jessie into the car.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel.

Violet took out the key card of Jessie room from her bag, turned her head and said to the man, "Honey,

you can go back to the room first. I have to take care of Jessie first."

Stanley gave a hmm, opened the door of the room and went in.

Violet also used the key card in her hand to open the door on the opposite side.

After entering, Violet threw Jessie on the bed, and sat on the side of the bed to take a breath.

Too tired!

Violet looked at Jessie, who was drunk and unconscious on the bed but still groaning. She only felt a

headache.

After resting for a while, Violet got up again, went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, wiped

Jessie's face with a towel, and changed her pajamas.

After doing this, Violet stuffed Jessie in the quilt and prepared to go back.

Jessie suddenly cried, "Don't leave me…"

Violet stopped, "What happened to you, Jessie?"

Jessie cried even harder, "Don't go. I'm so scared. Please stay with me!"

"Jessie, who do you want to accompany you?" Violet bent over and looked at her.

Violet felt that Jessie should be calling George’s name.

But Jessie never said out his name. She just kept crying to let others accompany her.

Violet had no choice but to open the quilt and lay down, coaxing her like coaxing a child, "Okay, I won't

go. I won't go. I'll be with you."

Sure enough, Jessie really stopped crying.

Violet knew that she might not be able to leave. After sighing, she picked up the phone and called

Stanley.

Stanley was sitting on the bed in a white bathrobe with a tablet in his hand and was looking at

documents. Suddenly his phone rang. He picked it up and took a look, then answered, "Hey."

"Honey, I'm sorry. You can go to bed tonight. I won't go back." Violet's voice came.

Stanley's handsome face sank suddenly, "Why?"

She forgot what she said?

"Jessie is crying now, holding me and not letting me go, so I can't leave." Violet looked at Jessie who

was holding her arm, and said.

Stanley pursed his lips, "Have you forgotten what you said?"

Violet was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what it was. Her little face was blushed,

"Um...next time. I can’t leave tonight. How about I double reward you next time?"

Stanley's eyes flashed.

This was not bad.

So Stanley snorted and hung up the phone.

Violet knew that he agreed. Then she shook her head with a smile, and looked at Jessie, "I have

sacrificed a lot for you. When you go back, work harder for me."

After speaking, she turned off the light, yawned, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After all, she had the jet lag. After drinking, she felt dizzy and groggy now. She wanted to sleep long

ago.

The next day, Jessie recovered. She was shocked when she saw Violet on the bed.

"Violet, why are you in my bed?" Jessie pushed Violet and asked.

Violet frowned and opened her eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you in my bed?" Jessie asked again.

Violet rubbed her temples, sat up, and looked at her angrily, "Why am I in your bed? You still ask me?

You were drunk last night. I took care of you, but you didn’t let me go. So I have to stay with you."

"Is…Is that so?" Jessie felt speechless, and then tried hard to recall the memory of last night. But

unfortunately, she didn't remember anything.

Violet yawned, opened the quilt and got out of bed, "Well, you have drunk so much. If you still feel

dizzy, just go to sleep. I should go back to coax my big friend. Last night because I didn't go back, he

was not happy."

After that, Violet put on her shoes and left, leaving Jessie to sit on the bed alone with a dull expression

on her face.

Violet went back to the opposite room.

She didn't know if the man had woken up, so she walked towards the bed lightly.

When she walked to the bed and lifted the quilt. She found the man was not in the bed.

"Where did you go?" Violet muttered.

Just when she was about to turn around and look around, suddenly two arms stretched out from her

waist and circled her.

Immediately afterwards, the arms were closed. She was trapped in a very small space so that she

couldn't move at all.

She could clearly feel the heartbeat behind her and the breathing above her head.

"You know to be back?" The man's low, hoarse voice came from above Violet’s head.

Violet stuck out her tongue, "Where did you go just now?"

Stanley didn't answer. He let go of his hands on her waist, turned her around and looked down at her.

After looking at her for a while, he lifted her chin and kissed it.

Violet's eyes widened. Then, she pushed him away the next second, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."