Chapter 804 Eating Breakfast

Violet rubbed her stomach and turned her head to give the man a sultry look, "It's all your fault!" Would she wake up so late if he hadn't tossed her around so hard last night? Stanley naturally understood the meaning in the woman's eyes and laughed twice in a low voice, "Well, it is my fault." "Hmph." Violet rolled her eyes at him and turned her head back, not bothering to pay attention to him. Soon, the couple returned to the villa. Aimee was no longer in the living room, presumably she was in her room. Stanley wrapped his arm around Violet and came to the dining room, instructing the maid, "Get some food for Mrs. Murphy." "Yes sir." The servant answered, then turned in the direction of the kitchen. Stanley pulled out a chair and let Violet sit down. He waited until Violet sat down before pulling out the chair next to him and settling down, "Since you're awake, why didn't you let someone prepare food for you in the first place?" "I heard Aimee say that you were playing outs