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 Stanley last night, she was so embarrassed. Violet turned her neck stiffly, staring blankly 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, last night we..." "I will be responsible for what happened last night!" Stanley handed her the clothes. Violet took the clothes and placed them on the armrests of the sofa, then covered herself with the blanket. 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