One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 212 You Will Get Retribution Sooner or Later

What happened today was something Violet had never thought about. In the past, the two children

were very happy and never clamored to have Dad. So she always felt that they didn’t need a father.

She could accompany them and saw them grow up healthily.

But now she suddenly understood that she was completely wrong in thinking this way. The children

must grow up without the company of their mother, and they could not lack of the company of their

father. Even in many cases, the father's teaching to the children was different from that of the mother.

Seeing Violet's painful look, Stanley's eyes flashed. He sat up straightly.

"Although I don’t know why you separated from your children’s father and chose to give birth to the

children alone, you said that the children’s father already has another lover by his side, indicating that it

is impossible for you two to be together. So have you thought about finding a Dad for the two children?"

"Find a Dad?" Violet looked startled.

She really hadn't thought about this.

"Yes." Stanley nodded, "The two children are still young. You can do this when they need the company

of the parents."

Violet smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's not so easy. Who will be willing to marry a woman with

two children?"

Stanley clenched his fists in his trouser pocket, "A lot. As long as you are willing, I..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

He frowned and stared at Violet's pocket somewhat annoyedly. He pursed his thin lips.

Violet didn't realize that something wrong with his look. She lowered her head and took out her mobile

phone from her pocket to look at it. When she saw that it was Eason’s call, her face sank suddenly.

"Have you figured it out?" After Violet answered the phone, Eason asked calmly while drinking coffee.

Violet squeezed the phone, and sneered back, "I don't agree!"

Eason's old face turned gloomy. He heavily placed the coffee cup on the coffee table in front of him,

"You still don't agree? Haven't you seen those scolding you on the Internet?"

"I saw it."

"But you’re still like this? Do you really want them to scold you like this?" Eason patted the table.

Stanley stared at Violet's cell phone.

Seeing that he wanted to hear and thinking of that he was also involved in this matter, Violet simply

took the phone from her ear and turned on the loudspeaker. Then she replied, "Mr. Hunt, you don't

pretend that you did this for me good. It looks too hypocrisy. After all, isn’t it because of you that I was

scolded like this?"

"You..." Eason was refuted by her, but soon he adjusted himself, and snorted coldly, "You forced me. If

you agree to me, will I need to do this to you?"

"I don’t agree. So you have to deal with me. What about Mr. Murphy? Mr. Murphy forced you?" Violet

glanced at the man opposite, and said coldly to the phone.

The man narrowed his eyes, but he still didn't say a word.

On the other end of the phone, Eason frowned, "What did the matter have to do with Stanley?"

"What did the matter have to do with Mr. Murphy? Your reason for discrediting me is that I shamelessly

seduce Mr. Murphy, causing Mr. Murphy and Phoebe to break the marriage contract, but have you ever

thought whether Mr. Murphy would be willing to be used by you to discredit me?" Violet smiled

mockingly.

Hearing this, Eason was shocked, and the flesh on his old face trembled. He was speechless.

He really hadn't thought about it.

He just wanted to use the simplest and most effective rumors to discredit Violet. He didn't even think

about whether Stanley would be unhappy if he was involved.

Violet didn’t hear Eason’s answer for a long time. She knew that she was right. Looking at Stanley who

was opposite, she said, "You really didn’t think about it. If I ask Mr. Murphy for help, will Mr. Murphy

help me??"

"I will!" Stanley opened his thin lips lightly, spit out the words without hesitation.

Hearing Stanley’s voice, Eason immediately stood up from the sofa, "Violet, Stanley is with you?"

"Yeah, didn't you say that I seduce him? Isn't it normal for him to be with me?" Violet leaned back on

the sofa.

Eason was already panicking now.

Stanley was with Violet now, which meant that Stanley had heard the content of this call.

Suddenly, Eason became anxious. He squeezed the dragon head on the cane and quickly apologized,

"Stanley, I didn't deliberately pull you in. It's really..."

"Mr. Hunt really opened my eyes." Stanley knew what Eason was going to say. But he didn't want to

listen, so he sneered and interrupted Eason, "Mr. Hunt, for Talia and Phoebe, you actually ruined

another daughter! It really shocked me!”

Violet nodded.

With this Dad, she also felt that God would really make jokes with her.

Hearing a young man commented him like this, Eason was so embarrassed. His old face was blushing.

He wanted to find a hole to hide himself in.

But there was no hole here. He didn't dare to hang up the phone directly. He could only bite the bullet

and said with a smile, "Stanley, I don't want to. I can't just watch my wife and daughter go to the jail. So

I have no choice but to do it."

"You have no choice? Then you can step on your own daughter to achieve your goal. This is the case

now, and it was the same seven years ago." Stanley sneered.

There was a touch of fright in Eason's eyes. His heart beat quickly, and he subconsciously replied,

"What... what seven years ago? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Yes, Mr. Murphy, what seven years ago?" Violet frowned and looked at the opposite man curiously.

The man looked back at her, and finally turned his gaze on the phone on the coffee table. His voice

was cold, "Seven years ago, he asked Phoebe to replace you and continue the marriage contract with

me, then he secretly spread rumors that you eloped with other men."

"What?" Violet clenched her fists and stood up, grabbed the phone, and shouted emotionally, "Eason, it

turns out that you ruined my reputation seven years ago. You are really hateful. How can I have such a

biological father like you!"

Eason opened his mouth several times, but did not answer. Deep fear surged in his heart.

Stanley even knew about this. Did he also know about it was Violet that night five years ago?

If Stanley knew it, what should the Hunt family do?

Violet didn’t know what Eason was thinking. Seeing that he didn’t speak, she thought he felt guilty. She

closed her eyes sadly, “Eason, I remember all of what you did to me. You will get retribution sooner or

later!"

After speaking, Violet hung up the phone, threw the phone on the sofa, and lowered her head in a

depressed mood.

Stanley took a piece of tissue and handed it over, "Are you okay?" NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Violet took the tissue and nodded. She wiped her red eyes at random, "I'm fine. I'm just thinking, why I

didn't know Eason's true face seven years ago!"

"It's not too late to know it." Stanley replied.

Violet said, "You are right."

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

"Thank you." Violet dropped the tissue, took a sip of water, and calmed down a lot.

Then, she put down the water glass and asked, "By the way, Mr. Murphy, before Eason’s call, what

were you going to say?"