Chapter 113 You Don’t Have To


    Stanley stared at her closely, "My apartment."


    "Why am I in your apartment?" Violet raised her arm and rubbed her sore temples, trying to sit up.


    When she moved, she hissed in pain. Then she fell back on the sofa. She felt dizzy. The memories of


    last night began to pop into her mind bit by bit.


    After remembering that she had sex with Stanleyst night, she was so embarrassed.


    Violet turned her neck stiffly, staring nkly at the man wearing a white bathrobe on the edge of the


    sofa. It took a long time for her to make a sound, "Mr. Murphy,st night we..."


    "I will be responsible for what happenedst night!" Stanley handed her the clothes.


    Violet took the clothes and ced them on the armrests of the sofa, then covered herself with the


    nket. She gritted her teeth and sat up, "No, I don''t need you to be responsible for me!"


    Stanley suddenly narrowed his eyes, "What did you say?"


    Violet lowered her eyelids, covering the bitter look in her eyes. She said in a cold voice, "I said, you


    don''t need to be responsible for me. Mr. Murphy, we are all adults. It is inevitable that this kind of thing


    happens between adults. Just treat it as an ident."


    "An ident?" Stanley''s face turned gloomy. His thin lips were pressed tightly.


    In her opinion, it was normal for men and women to do this kind of thing?


    Or did she often have such idents with other men?


    Thinking of this, Stanley tightened his hand which was holding the towel. The back of his hand bulged


    blue veins. His face was also very gloomy.


    Violet didn''t know what he was thinking. She just thought that his self-esteem got hurt because she


    said she didn’t need him to be responsible for her. She bit her lip and then said, "Yes, it was just an


    ident. What else can you do? You said you would be responsible for me, but it''s nothing more than


    giving me money. Could it be that you can marry me?"


    Hearing this, Stanley''s thin lips moved but he did not speak.


    Seeing his silence, Violet smiled sadly, "See, you don''t speak, which proves that I am right. Your


    responsibility is to give me money, but this money is an insult to me. I won''t want it. So it''s better to


    treat it as an ident."


    After that, Violet stopped looking at him and wanted to get off the sofa.


    But as soon as her feet touched the ground, she fell forward with a cry of exmation due to theck of


    strength in her legs.


    Upon seeing this, Stanley stepped up to her and caught her, "Where are you going? I will hold you


    over."


    Violet fell steadily into Stanley''s arms. Smelling the breath on his body, listening to his gentle voice, she


    had an urge to cry.


    But she didn''t show it. She adjusted her posture and stood firmly, and then stepped out of his arms,


    "No need, Mr. Murphy. I can walk myself."


    She grabbed the clothes on the armrest of the sofa, pinched the nket tightly with the other hand, and


    stumbled towards the door.


    After leaving Stanley''s apartment, Violet came to the door of her own apartment and rang the doorbell.


    Lily''s voice soon came from inside the door, "Who is it?"


    "Mom, it''s me." Violet replied loudly.


    Hearing her voice, Lily hurriedly came over to open the door. Seeing what Violet looked like at the


    moment, Lily was shocked. Even the mask on her face slipped off, "Baby, what are you..."


    "Mom, don''t say anything. Let me in first." Violet urged embarrassedly with blushing.


    She almost couldn’t stand firmly.


    At this time, Lily also reacted, and quickly moved away, "Okay, okay,e in."


    Violet hurried in. After entering, she went straight to the bathroom to take a bath.


    Lily picked up the mask on the ground, closed the door, and followed to the bathroom, standing outside


    and asking, "Baby, who were you withst night?"


    "Mom, don''t ask, OK?" Violet stood in front of the mirror. Looking at her body which was full of hickeys,


    she couldn''t help taking a breath.


    "I’m your Mom. You went out to eat with Jessie yesterday. I thought you slept at Jessie’s house, but you


    fooled around with other men all night. I still don’t know who that man is!" Lily patted the bathroom door


    angrily.


    There was a buzzing in Violet''s ears. Just as she was about to answer, Lily spoke again with an


    anxious voice, "Violet, shouldn''t you be bullied?"


    Violet was speechless, "No! It’s an ident!"


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    "What ident?" Lily frowned. Just when she was about to ask, the doorbell rang again.


    She turned her head and nced at the door, "Violet, I’m going to open the door first. When Ie


    back, you''d better exin to me honestly what happenedst night!"


    After that, Lily turned and walked to open the door.


    Stanley stood outside the door with a small bag in his hand, "Ms. Smith."


    "Stanley, why are you here?" Lily looked at him suspiciously.


    Stanley did not answer, and handed the small bag over, "This is medicine for Violet."


    "For Violet?" Lily subconsciously took it and opened it. When she saw the name on the medicine box


    inside, she was so furious. Then, she closed the bag and red at him, “It''s you!"


    She should have guessed it.


    If it were another man, Violet would not be so calm at all. Maybe she would have called the police long


    ago.


    Stanley lowered his eyes, knowing he was wrong, "Sorry, I..."


    "Stop it! Get out of here!" Lily pointed angrily in the direction of the elevator, "I thought you were a good


    person, but I didn''t expect that I was wrong. You have a fiancée but you still came to hook up with


    Violet. It''s really hateful. Get out! You are not weed here!"


    As she said, she pushed Stanley out. When she pushed him about 30 or 40 centimeters away from the


    door, she mmed the door with a sullen face.


    After closing the door, Lily found that there was still a bag in her hand. She snorted disdainfully, and


    wanted to open the door again and throw the bag out.


    But then she thought of something, curled her lips, and dispelled the idea.


    "Mom, who is it?" Violet came out of the bathroom and wrapped in a bath towel after taking a shower,


    just in time to see Lily''s angry face.


    Lily red at her, "Who else can it be? Your loverst night."


    Hearing this, Violet lowered her head in embarrassment, "Mom, don''t say that."


    "Huh, I was wrong?" Lily poked Violet’s forehead irritably, "He has a fiancée. Why would you be with


    him..."


    "Mom." Violet carefully pulled Lily''s sleeve, "I know I was wrong. Please don''t be angry. This time, it is


    really an ident. It won''t happen next time."


    "This is what you said! You have to keep your promise. You know I hate mistresses the most, so I don''t


    want my daughter to be that kind of person." Lily looked very serious.


    Violet gave a hmm and nodded again and again, "I know!"


    "Well." Lily''s face finally eased. After touching Violet’s head, she gave Violet the bag, "This is for you by


    Stanley. Apply it by yourself. Don''t get inmmation. I’m going to wash my face."


    After Lily left, Violet opened the bag suspiciously and took out the stuff one by one. When she saw that


    there was some medicine to apply that ce, her face flushed suddenly.


    "He''s quite attentive." Violet smiled and murmured in a low voice.


    Then, she took out thest box of medicine in the bag. When she saw the name on it, the expression


    on her face suddenly froze.