One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 27 True and False Fiancée

"Have I met you somewhere before?" Henry stared at Violet, "I think you are so familiar."

Violet also looked at him and shook her head, "Sir, I don't know you."

"Really? You take a closer look." Henry pointed to his nose and brought his face closer to her.

Violet leaned back awkwardly, "Sir, I really haven't seen you."

She had a good memory since she was a child. If she had seen him before, she would not forget him.

"Impossible." Henry frowned very tightly.

He really thought this woman was familiar.

He just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Brother, why does this uncle have to ask Mommy if she knows him? Does he like Mommy and want to

be our Daddy?" Arya stared at Henry vigilantly, and asked to Calvin next to her.

She would never forget that those golden-haired guys abroad approached Mommy in this way, and

then wanted to marry Mommy and become her father.

Calvin touched his chin, looked up and down Henry, and then replied, "I don't want him to be our

Daddy. He doesn't look like a good guy. I still like Uncle Murphy to be our Daddy."

Stanley stood behind the two children. When he heard what the two children said, he smiled faintly. He

was inexplicably happy.

"I like Uncle Murphy too. Brother, Uncle Murphy looks like you." Arya said with her fingers in her mouth.

After hearing it, Calvin had some doubts.

Calvin's IQ was far superior to children of the same age. He knew that the biological father of him and

Arya was in this country.

Because once Calvin heard Mommy talking to Godfather by chance. Godfather asked Mommy if she

wanted to find his and Arya's biological father when they returned this time.

Mommy said that she didn’t know who Arya’s and his biological father was. Uncle Murphy looked so

much like him! Was it possible that Uncle Murphy was his and Arya’s father?

Thinking of this, Calvin glanced at Stanley. An idea popped into his mind.

He had to find a way to get Uncle Murphy's DNA sample.

After Godfather came back, he could let Godfather help to do a paternity test.

Henry had checked the wound for Violet and was bandaging it.

After the bandage was finished, he handed over a business card, "Don’t get the wound wet these days.

This is the address of my hospital. Tomorrow, come to get vaccinated against tetanus and change the

dressing by the way."

"Okay, thank you." Violet took the business card.

Henry took a few tissues and wiped his hands, while looking at Calvin and Arya, "Are you their

mother?"

"Yes." Violet held the two children and touched their heads.

"They are very cute, especially this little guy." Henry looked at Calvin, "He's exactly the same as

Stanley. If I don't know that Stanley has no children, I will really think they are father and son."

"It's all a coincidence." Violet subconsciously looked at Stanley.

In fact, when she saw Stanley for the first time, she also felt that he looked so alike to Calvin. But she

knew that he could not be Calvin's father.

Because that man who had sex with her back then was an old man who was almost fifty years old.

"By the way, I haven't asked what your name is." Henry dropped the tissue and asked.

"Violet Hunt." Violet replied.

"Violet Hunt... Hunt..." Henry said it in a low voice. Suddenly, he thought of something. Then he

screamed with a horrified expression on his face, "Stanley, it's wrong. We are all wrong!"

"What?" Stanley said coldly.

Henry quickly pulled him aside, "Stanley, do you remember that a few years ago, your grandfather let

you get engaged with Miss Hunt?"

"What's wrong with Phoebe?" Stanley looked at him.

Henry smiled bitterly, "No! It's not Phoebe who got engaged with you! It's her!"

Henry pointed to Violet not far away.

Violet tilted her head.

They seemed to be talking about her.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Stanley narrowed his eyes and stared at Henry.

Henry rubbed his temples, "I know! Didn't I just say that I felt she was familiar? That's because she is Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

your real fiancée. Your grandfather once had a photo of your fiancée, and I was there at the time. You

didn't look at the photo, but I looked at it. She is the one in the photo!"

He still remembered that he also praised that Miss Hunt was very beautiful.

"Then what happened to Phoebe?" Stanley's face was extremely gloomy.

Henry was his childhood friend.

He trusted Henry.

So the Hunt family lied to him!

"I don't know! But the only thing that is certain is that Phoebe is not your fiancée. She must have a

problem with her identity." Henry replied.

As they all knew, the Hunt family had only one daughter and one young master.

The photo given by Eason Hunt, Violet’s father, back then was Violet's, so Violet was the daughter of

the Hunt family.

The identity of Phoebe was not determined!

Stanley could naturally also think of what Henry could think of. He walked towards Violet, "Are you the

daughter of the Hunt family?"

Violet was shocked, wondering how he knew.

"Yes?" Stanley clenched his fists.

Violet's eyes darkened, "I am not now."

"What do you mean?" Stanley pursed his lips.

Violet shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Murphy, I can't tell you."

"You can’t tell me..." Stanley was obviously dissatisfied with her answer.

But he didn't mean to force her.

Since she refused to say, then he would check it out by himself!

He must figure out who was his real fiancée!

Thinking about it, Stanley took his cell phone and walked out of the restaurant.

"Mommy, the Hunt family that Uncle Murphy said was the place where Mommy grew up?" Calvin

asked.

Arya blinked, "Arya wants to know too."

Violet touched the heads of the two children without speaking.

She never told the two children about the Hunt family, nor did she intend to tell them. It was the pain of

her, her mother and younger brother.

Over time, she almost forgot that she was a member of the Hunt family.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the restaurant came over with a trolly.

The trolly was full of gift boxes, which were big and small. The most conspicuous one was the big teddy

bear on the top.

Arya's eyes glowed when she saw the teddy bear.

"Miss, these are apologetic gifts prepared by our restaurant for you. Please accept them." The middle-

aged man rubbed his hands and said sincerely.

Violet nodded, "I accept your apology, but we should go now."

When Stanley came back after making the call, he heard what she said. He took out the car key from

his pocket and threw it to Henry behind him, "Go and drive the car here."

Henry knew what Stanley was about to do, so he took the key and walked out.

After he left, Stanley looked at Violet, "I will drive you guys back."

"Thank you, Mr. Murphy." Violet smiled politely.

If she was not injured, she might reject him.

But she couldn’t walk now, so she naturally wouldn't be too stupid to take the two children to take a

taxi.

Stanley hugged Violet as he did just now and walked to the entrance of the restaurant.

Two children walked hand in hand behind them. They looked like a family.

In the bushes outside the restaurant, a man with a camera recognized Stanley. When he saw Stanley

holding a woman and getting on the car with two children, he excitedly raised the camera and took a

picture of this scene.