One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

This statement left the crowd unable to refute it.

Jessie's father and mother hesitated for a few seconds before finally nodding their heads.

"Mr. Murphy is right, in this matter, let Jessie decide for herself when she wakes up." Jessie's father sighed, his back hunched even further.

Maybe when Jessie learned she was pregnant, she would not be tempted to continue with her suicide.

If Jessie really killed herself because she wanted to settle the feud between the Robinson family and the Joe family, then if she failed this time, Jessie would definitely find a way to kill herself again. Because that was what their old couple thought.

So the appearance of this baby might be the only hope to save Jessie.

Jessie's mother gave a muffled sob, "Okay."

The crowd didn't say anything after that, watching Jessie, fell into silence.

Jessie's father looked at Violet and spoke, "Violet, you guys go back to your place first, thank you for coming to see Jessie today."

Violet looked at Stanley and then at the two children, seeing the tiredness on their faces, she nodded her head, "Okay, we'll go back to the hotel first and come back in the evening after we've settled in." "Okay." Jessie's father and mother responded.

Violet turned her head towards Stanley, "Let's go."

Stanley nodded and took Arya with one hand towards the door.

Calvin was naturally pulled by Violet.

The family of four walked out of the hospital, got into the car, and the driver drove to the hotel.

On the road, Violet suddenly said with scarlet eyes, "Actually, I should have thought of Jessie's suicide long ago."

"How so?" Stanley put down his phone and looked at her.

Violet lowered her eyes, "The day before yesterday when I was going to the airport, Jessie came to see me and said something about not having time, I felt something strange at that time but couldn't tell, so I didn't think much about it in the end. If I could think more at that time, I might have thought that she would do something stupid, and then I could stop her."

Listening to her self-blaming words, Stanley reached out and gently wrapped her into his arms, "It's none of your business, everyone is an independent individual, no one can control what the other will do, ever if you knew at the time that Jessie would do something stupid and stopped her, can you guarantee that after stopping her once, Jessie won't do something stupid again?" Violet's expression lurched and she couldn't say anything.

Stanley looked at her with gentle eyes, "Look, you can't answer because you know you can't guarantee it, so there's absolutely no need for you to take this on yourself and think it's your fault, you and Jessie can't be together all the time and you won't be able to stop her whenever you want, sooner or later you'll all be separated, and you can't control what she wants to do at all."

Violet knew that what he said was true, and her heart was bitter, "I just feel self-conscious for missing the opportunity to stop her when I clearly had it."

"I know, but there's no need, at least Jessie didn't really die, didn't she?" Stanley gently stroked her hair, "Alright, don't think too much, get some sleep."

Perhaps it was his voice that carried the magic, and Violet really fell asleep in his arms.

Stanley looked down at her and kissed her on the forehead before hugging her tighter.

Soon, they arrived at the hotel.

When the car pulled up, the two kids got out first.

Stanley held Violet in his arms and came down last.

The two children followed the hotel waiter towards the elevator, and while walking, they also turned back to wait for the two.

Coming to the presidential suite, Stanley put Violet on the bed and covered her with the blanket before looking at the two children, "You two be good, don't wake up mommy, understand?" He knew very well that knowing that Jessie had committed suicide until now, Violet's mental state was tense.

She needed to rest or she would get sick at this rate.

The two children nodded good-naturedly, "Yes, daddy."

"Well, you guys go to that room, and I will sleep with mommy for a while." Stanley said as he pointed to the room across the room.

The two kids went over hand in hand.

Stanley took off his shoes, lifted the quilt and lay beside Violet, wrapped his arms around her and also closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the evening, Violet had dinner and left for the hospital.

Stanley and the two kids didn't go.

Stanley had to have a video conference, so he stayed at the hotel.

The two children, by Violet ordered to stay in the hotel, after all, at night, even if there were bodyguards, she was not at ease to take the two children out. Because no one knew when Ivan would pop up.

Arriving at the hospital, Violet knocked on the door of Jessie's room.

Soon, the door to the room opened and Jessie's mother appeared in front of Violet with a slight surprise, "Violet, you're here."

"Yes." Violet nodded.

Jessie's mother looked behind her, "Are you alone? Mr. Murphy and the children didn't come?"

"Stanley didn't come because he had a meeting, and the two kids weren't fit to be brought out on a night, so I let them stay at the hotel." Violet explained with a smile.

Jessie's mother nodded, "You are right."

"Right, I just saw you in a good mood, is there good news?" Violet asked.

Jessie's mother smiled with joy when she heard her say that, "Yes, Jessie is awake."

Upon hearing this, Violet was also instantly overjoyed, "Really? Jessie is awake?"

"Yes, just woke up not long ago too, I was going to call and tell you, but you said you would come over in the evening, so I didn't call, planning to wait for you to come and give you a surprise, now you're just in time, Jessie is still awake, come in."

Jessie's mother said, reaching out and pulling Violet into the ward.

In the hospital room, Jessie was lying on the hospital bed, both eyes open, looking at the ceiling, seemingly thinking about something.

And Jessie's father was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, holding an apple in his hand and peeling it.

Seeing Jessie's mother bring Violet over, Jessie's father finally showed a smile, "Violet, you're here, I will peel an apple for you."

"Sure, thank you." Violet said with a smile.

Jessie's father did take out another apple to peel it for her.

Violet walked over to the hospital bed and looked down at Jessie.

Jessie was still lost in thought and hadn't reacted to her arrival.

Violet reached out her hand and gently touched Jessie's face.

It was only at this moment that Jessie finally rolled her eyes to look at Violet, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes as she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Violet?"

"It's me." Violet nodded her head.

Jessie was surprised and asked, "Didn't you go back to J City? Why are you coming over again?"

Violet pretended to be angry and gave her a blank look, "I've only been back for one night and you're making this kind of trouble, so I rushed over here again?"

Jessie bit her lower lip apologetically, "I'm sorry, Violet."

Seeing her like this, Violet's great anger was instantly caved in.

Violet sighed, then reached out and poked her forehead, "Why on earth did you do that? Do you know that I was almost scared to death when I found out that you killed yourself, as well as your parents were also scared to death. They are at such an old age, in case you scared them out of their wits, would you be able to stand up to them?"

Next to them, Jessie's father and mother heard Violet say this, and their eyes instantly turned red.

Jessie also knew she was wrong.

When she killed herself, she knew she would be sorry for her parents and would make them sad, but when she was dead, even if they were sad and upset, there was nothing she could do.

But now, by chance, she was not dead, she had survived, and the shame of the self-recrimination she felt when she survived to face the pain of her parents weighed on her.0000