Chapter 402 Memory Fragments


    No, it said that Stanley was not the father!


    How did this happen?


    Violet''s hand holding the paper was shaking, and her body was trembling violently. She was in


    disbelief.


    Although both Stanley and Calvin had said that they were not rted by blood and were not biological


    father and son.


    But in her heart, she had always been convinced that they were rted, because Calvin''s face that


    looked just like Stanley''s was proof of that, and the surveince she had in her hand back then showed


    that the one she spent the night with back then was Stanley.


    But now the test result made her body feel icy.


    What the hell was going on?


    Violet bit her lower lip hard and her eyes grew red.


    Stanley was not the father of the two children, so who exactly was the man that night? Was it really the


    50 year old man Phoebe arranged?


    At this moment, Violet almost copsed, feeling like the world was spinning in the sky.


    She swayed, cked out as her body plummeted forward.


    Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a man in a white coat walked over and took her wrist,


    pulling her into his arms.


    "Violet, what''s wrong with you?"


    A familiar voice came from overhead.


    Violet looked up and was surprised to see it was George, "George?"


    She couldn''t have been mistaken, could she?


    "It''s me." George looked at her with gentle eyes, "Violet, why are you in this hospital? Are you sick?


    Why didn''t you go to Henry''s hospital?"


    By definition, she was Stanley''s wife, and Henry was Stanley''s only friend.


    If she wanted to see a doctor, she should have gone over to Henry, not here.


    Violet bit her lip and shook her head, "I don''t want to go over there, and I''m not sick, I just came ......"


    Violet looked down at the test result in her hand and had not finished her words.


    George''s eyes shed, "Can I see it?"


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    He wanted to know what it was that had her in such a state of emotion.


    Violet handed it to him.


    A hint of surprise shed in his eyes, "Paternity test? With Mr. Murphy''s?"


    Violet nodded, "I always thought that Calvin and Arya were Stanley''s children, but ......"


    "They aren''t." George said, "Actually, I didn''t tell you that a long time ago, Calvin had me do one for him


    and Mr. Murphy, and the result was the same as this."


    Last time, he deliberately switched Stanley''s hair, so the result said that Calvin was not Stanley''s son.


    But this time, he was out of it, but the result in Violet’s hand showed the same.


    It seemed that there were others who didn''t want Violet and Stanley to know the truth.


    Who was it? Ivy, or Ivan?


    "George, what''s wrong with you?" Seeing George was contemting, Violet asked suspiciously.


    George pushed his sses up and smiled, "Nothing."


    He gave her back the paper, "Actually, what does it matter if Mr. Murphy is not the father? He loves the


    kids."


    The corners of Violet''s mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, "He did, but now ......"


    "Now what?" George asked, his gaze fell on Violet''s face, then he noticed that she looked haggard, he


    couldn''t help but frown, "Violet, haven''t you rested welltely, why are you so thin?"


    Violet shook her head, "I am fine, by the way, George, howe you''re here? When did youe


    back?"


    George smiled, "Two days ago, I''ve been jetgged, and I came to this hospital today."


    Violet was surprised, "So you''re a doctor at this hospital from now on?"


    "That''s right, it was arranged by my mentor." George nodded.


    "Then Dr. Baxter ......"


    The smile on George''s face faded, "The contract with Henry is over, and the one I signed was a


    temporary contract, not official."


    "So that''s how it is." Violet enlightened and then she thought of something and asked, "George, should


    I tell Jessie that you are back?"


    George narrowed his eyes, "No need, she already told mest time that she won''t waste her feelings


    on me again, so there''s no need to inform her."


    Violet nodded, thinking the same.


    Since Jessie had given up, it was indeed inappropriate to tell her that George had returned.


    Otherwise, she would be in a mess again.


    Thinking of Jessie''s abandonment of George, Violet subconsciously clenched the paper in her hand.


    Should she end her marriage with Stanley too?


    The biggest reason she married him in the beginning, besides her love for him, was her two children.


    She felt, as a father, he should be responsible.


    But now it showed that he was not the father, how could she be so brazen to continue to let him raise


    the kids?


    Violet let out a bitter smile, having a decision in her mind.


    She was waiting for the results from the detective before she could fully make up her mind.


    Thinking of that, Violet took a deep breath, put the paper away, "Well, George, it''ste, I gotta leave,


    see you next time."


    With that, she moved forward.


    After just two steps, her head suddenly hurt again, and once again images shed through her mind


    that she couldn''t see clearly.


    Violet grunted out in pain, and a look of agony surfaced on her face.


    Seeing that, George hurried to support her, "Violet, what''s wrong with you?"


    "I have headaches and something weird jumped into my mind." Violet said in a hoarse voice as she


    leaned into his arms.


    George touched her forehead and did not feel a fever, so how could she have a headache?


    "What jumped into your mind?" George inquired as he felt her pulse.


    Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, "Violet, you''re pregnant?"


    "Yes, a month or so." Violet rubbed her belly and her face turned flushed as she spoke.


    George''s eyes darkened when he saw that, "So you already know about it."


    "I learned about it two days ago." Violet replied.


    George nodded, "Since you know, I''m relieved. Although I don''t know about obstetrics and gynecology,


    I still know some basicmon sense. Be careful in the first three months during your pregnancy."


    Violet lowered her eyes, "I know."


    She hadn''t decided whether she would keep this baby yet.


    "By the way, what just popped into your head?" George looked at her.


    Violet rubbed her temples as she answered, "It''s some familiar images, but they were not clear."


    George''s pupils flinched.


    If he were an ordinary doctor, he would think she was hallucinating.


    But he was different, he was also a psychological hypnosis doctor in addition to being a brain doctor,


    who had a rtively deep knowledge of the aspect in human memory.


    So for what Violet had just said, he probably understood what the reason was.


    It was a sign that her memory wasing back, and the images she saw were fragments of her


    memories.


    She had lost her memory, but she was not aware of that.


    She did not lose her memory identally, but artificially.


    But he did not know when and why.


    Thinking of that, the corners of George''s mouth curled up and he got interest.