Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 432 Overpowering Drug

"Yes." Stanley nodded slightly, "It has been basically confirmed that it was Ivy who did it, we are now lack of evidence from Colin, as soon as we get it, I'll hand Ivy over to the police."

With that, he called the waiter and refilled his drink, "You're Ivy’s boyfriend and have the right to know this, and I'm telling you because I want to know whether you'll blindly let Ivy go or support me in sending her to prison."

Henry smiled bitterly, "No matter which one I choose, you're going to send Ivy to prison, right?"

Stanley hooked his lips, "Yes."

"Then why are you asking me?" Henry gave him an oblique look.

Stanley shook his red wine, "I am telling you that my decision won't change, so that you don't end up blaming me."

Henry was silent again.

Stanley waited quietly.

After a moment, Henry turned to him, "Stanley, can't you spare Ivy for once?"

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Ivy has already tried to kill Violet twice, how do you expect me to let her go? If I do, can you guarantee that she won't continue to hurt Violet?"

"I can!" Henry nodded hastily, "I'll take Ivy out of the country and never come back."

The corners of Stanley's mouth curled up mockingly, "Ivy's antisocial personality is innate, will you solve everything by taking her abroad? Have you ever thought that her reluctance to leave the country

and you taking her there will make her hate you so that she can kill you and run back to the country again?"

"Well......" Henry was speechless.

That had not come to his mind, and it might happen.

In other words, there was only one way to treat Ivy - to put her in jail.

At the thought, Henry looked weary as his back bent.

Seeing that, Stanley stood up, "It seems you've figured it out, in that case, I hope you don't interfere. Don't let Ivy notice anything, otherwise you will see the consequences."

With that, he lifted his feet and left, ready to make a trip to the bathroom.

Just as Stanley came out from the bathroom, there was a sudden blackness in front of his eyes.

He hurriedly braced himself against the wall, which prevented him from falling.

But he felt his vision blur even more, and his mind was dizzy. It felt like the world was spinning, and he couldn't even see the road anymore.

Stanley's face went pale.

He wasn't stupid, and knew that he had been possibly drugged.

It could be overpowering drug.

Thinking about the glass of red wine he had asked the waiter to refill, Stanley was filled with killing intent.

He held onto the wall and trudged forward, walking while reaching into his pocket with a trembling hand, ready to reach for his cell phone to contact Fraser.

However, he couldn't see with his eyes and his hands were too weak, and finally the phone fell to the floor.

Just as he was about to crouch down to pick it up, a sweet, creamy aroma suddenly hit him.

Immediately afterwards, a delicate soft woman pounced on his arms and held him tightly, "Mr. Murphy, what's wrong with you?"

"Get out!" Stanley's voice was cold as he chided.

But he didn't have the strength, and instead of sounding intimidating, he gave unspeakable allure.

The woman spat out, looking at him with eyes full of fiery lust.

If she hadn't been afraid, she would have dragged this man, her most wanted man in J City, straight to her bed. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

It was a pity......

The woman's eyes flashed regret, which quickly disappeared again, taking a deep breath, she boldly continued, "Mr. Murphy, I heard that your wife is out of the country, and you are lonely, right? I can accompany you."

"You want to die?" Stanley couldn't see the person in front of him, but he could hear her.

So, he probably knew where the woman was, lowering his head, his eyes cold as he looked at her.

The woman shivered as she met his emotionless eyes, and a hint of panic surfaced on her face.

What kind of look was that? Just by glancing at it, she felt she was to be killed.

Would it be too soon for her to run away from the battle?

Just as the woman was trying to leave, her phone rang.

She took out her phone in a hurry, it was a text message.

Reading it, she looked gloomy.

Finally, the woman stomped her foot, her face raised a smile again, "If I can have a night of sex with you, Mr. Murphy, it doesn't matter if I die, and Mr. Murphy, in this condition, you think you can still resist? What you've been given is a double dose of overpowering drug."

"You're the one who drugged me?" Stanley narrowed his eyes instantly.

The woman's eyes flashed, "Yeah, so Mr. Murphy, just obey me."

With that, the woman helped Stanley and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Stanley tried to push her away, but the strength in his body had pretty much drained away.

The effects of the drug, too, were gradually increasing.

At this rate, it would not be long before he passed out.

The killing intent of Stanley grew thicker and thicker, he bit the tip of his tongue in a deadly attempt to clear his head.

But the overpowering drug was so powerful that he couldn't even feel much pain when he bit the tip of his tongue, so how could he be awake?

Just as Stanley was about to threaten the woman again and to tell her to get lost, Ivy's voice suddenly rang out, "Stanley? What are you doing here?"

"I'm Mr. Murphy's date." The woman leaned her head on Stanley's shoulder and gave Ivy a provocative smile.

Ivy's face went cold but it soon recovered, she looked at Stanley incredulously, "Stanley, how can you have a date behind Miss Hunt?"

"No, I got framed." Stanley's eyelids blinked heavily and his voice sounded weakly.

As if noticing that something was wrong with him until then, Ivy asked nervously, "Stanley, what's wrong with you?"

"I was drugged." Stanley responded.

His voice was weaker.

Ivy looked at the woman beside him, "Did you drug Stanley?"

"Yes." The woman lifted her chin in triumph.

Ivy warned with a cold face, "How dare you? Are you seeking for death, let him go!"

"No." The woman wrapped her arms tighter around Stanley.

Ivy sneered, "You will see the consequence."

After saying that, she took out her phone, "Security......"

"Hey, don’t call the security, I will give him to you." The woman seemed to be scared and she hurriedly pushed Stanley towards Ivy before running away.

Ivy snorted coldly, "Security, block all the exits, there's a woman in a yellow dress ready to escape, catch her."

After the command, she put down the phone and held Stanley tightly with both hands, "Stanley, are you okay?"

Stanley’s eyes were closed, only his eyelashes were trembling slightly, "Send me to the break room, and inform Fraser to call the doctor."

"Ok." Ivy responded and helped him into the break room.

Ivy put Stanley on the bed, stood by the bed and wiped the sweat away from his forehead.

After that, she lowered her head and stared at him with obscure eyes, with absolutely no intention of calling Fraser.

After a moment, she opened her bag and got something stuck to her throat before calling out to the man on the bed, "Stanley, Stanley?"