Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 369 Regret

Violet patted the back of her hand, "I'm sorry, Jessie, for making you worry."

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, I failed to save you from the parking lot, Violet ......"

Violet covered her mouth, "I know, I heard from Fraser that you almost got hit by a car to stop me from being taken away, I should be the one to apologize to you, because I was the one who asked you to accompany me, but it's good that you're fine."

If Jessie had really been hit by a car, Violet could never have peace of mind in her life.

"By the way, how on earth did you manage to survive?" Jessie asked, looking at Violet's sound hands and feet.

Her thoughts were the same as Henry's. It was impossible to fall down that high of a cliff without anything happening, which really surprised her.

Violet smiled and didn't hide it from her, telling her how she and Ivan had survived.

Jessie lamented after hearing that, "It's true that good people have good karma, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that there happens to be a tree underneath you guys, but even if you guys were hung up in the tree, when you fell to the ground, you would get hurt."

"I'm fine, but Ivan broke one of his legs and dislocated both of his arms." Violet said as she recalled Ivan's tragic condition at that time.

And she wondered how he was doing now.

From what Stanley had said, Ivan had run away while she was in a coma, and now Stanley was having people look for him, and she didn't know if Stanley had found him.

"He's really miserable." Jessie pressed her lips and gloated.

Then, she realized something else and her eyes widened, "No, you fell from the tree together, he fell like this but nothing happened to you, he have saved you, hadn’t he?"

"No way?" Violet was stunned.

Jessie narrowed his eyes and speculated, "It's not impossible, otherwise how else can you explain why there's such a big difference in your injuries."

"Well ......" Violet didn't say anything anymore, but her heart beat much faster.

It was hard to believe that it was really Ivan who saved her.

But why would he do that?

He was the one who kidnapped her, held her hostage and jumped off the cliff, so why did he end up saving her?

Unable to figure it out, Violet bit her lip and forgot about it.

No matter the reason was, or if it was Ivan who saved her, she would know everything when Ivan was caught.

At that moment, there was a movement on the stairs.

Violet and Jessie turned their heads together to see that Ivy was holding the railing and coming down from above.

Ivy smiled at the two, "Miss Hunt, Miss Robinson."

"Hello, Miss Ellis." Jessie nodded and greeted her.

Ivy's gaze fell on Violet, "Miss Robinson, are you here to see Miss Hunt?"

"Yes." Jessie took a sip of the honey tea Bella had made.

"In that case, I won't bother you guys, take your time to talk." Ivy finished speaking and walked towards the garden outside.

Jessie saw her walking away before she lowered her voice to Violet and said, "Violet, isn’t she with Dr. Baxter? Why is she still living here?"

"Dr. Baxter said he'll pick her up when the room finished decoration." Violet said as she picked up her glass of water and took a sip.

Jessie nodded, "Good, but she shouldn't be living here, you're Mr. Murphy's wife, and she had interest in Mr. Murphy. You should stop that."

Violet smiled and didn't say anything.

Jessie bristled, "Isn't Mr. Murphy afraid that you guys will fight?"

"Alright, let's talk about something else." Violet didn't want to talk about Ivy.

In case she heard them, she thought they were bad-mouthing her.

Jessie knew that, she shrugged her shoulders and changed the topic.

By noon, Jessie left after lunch.

Violet went back to her room to draw her own design.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Violet put down the pencil in her hand, picked it up and found it was an unknown number.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Violet still answered it, "Who is it?"

"Awake?" The man's low voice came over the phone.

Violet's pupils shrank and she gripped much tighter on the phone, "Ivan."

Ivan laughed lowly, "I'm so glad you could know it is me from my voice."

"What are you calling me for?" Violet asked in a cold voice as she pursed her lips.

Now they were no longer co-hardy teammates who had been in the mountains and needed to support each other to get out alive.

Now they were serious haters.

Listening to Violet's cold tone, Ivan felt disappointed, but soon he regained his calmness, smiling even more brightly, "At least we've shared the hardship, I'll be sad if you treat me like this."

"If you don't say anything, I'll hang up!" Violet said with an expressionless face.

Ivan held his forehead, "You're really heartless, okay, I just want to know if you're awake yet."

He had just woken up from surgery, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to make a call to her.

Funny, isn't it? He actually had a crush on her!

"Whether I'm awake or not seems to have nothing to do with you, right? Since you called me, aren’t you afraid that I'll send your number to Stanley so he can track you down?" Violet coldly curled her lips.

Ivan was lying on the hospital bed with one leg hanging high and both arms in casts, the phone was but placed in his ear by the nurse, sighing in mock sadness, "You really want me to get caught."

"You tell me, we're enemies." Violet snorted.

Ivan's eyes went dim, "Yes, were are, but I regret it ......"

He regretted letting her be with Stanley.

If he had known he would fall in love with her, he would never have let her be with Stanley!

Violet didn't know what was going through Ivan's mind and frowned suspiciously, "Regret what?"

"Nothing." Ivan smirked.

Violet frowned.

Ivan saw a nurse come in and added, "Well, I'm relieved to know you're fine, bye then."

Hearing that, Violet was stunned, and then what Jessie had said in the morning popped into her head, subconsciously she opened her mouth to call out to him, "Wait a minute!"

"What, you want to continue to talk to me?" The corners of Ivan's mouth curled into an evil smile.

She frowned more tightly, sulking.

This man was so immodest, he must not have saved her!

At that thought, Violet suppressed the urge ask a question and said faintly, "Never mind, I gotta go!" Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

With those words, Violet hung up the phone and then sent Ivan's phone number to Stanley.

Stanley called her back, "Ivan called you?"

"Yes." Violet nodded her head.

Stanley's face was grim, "What did he want with you?"

He had not found Ivan's whereabouts.

He didn't expect Ivan to pop up on his own.

Violet didn't hide it and told the truth, "He just asked if I was awake."

"Asked you if you're awake?" Stanley frowned.

Ivan called and asked for this?

"Right." Violet answered.

Stanley couldn't figure out what Ivan's purpose was.

And he felt uncomfortable inside.

It made him even more disgusted with Ivan.

"I know, I'll check Ivan's whereabouts, you get some rest." Stanley pinched his brow.

Violet responded with a smile, "Ok."

Stanley put down his phone and called Fraser into his office, "This is Ivan's number, have someone lock on to his location."