Chapter 893 Jessie Calls

So it could be imagined how heatedly they argued and how horribly cold they fought with each other that time. Even now, thinking about it, she still felt scared. She wondered how long she would be in a cold war with Stanley this time, and how intense the process would be. But no matter what, she didn't want to go through what she did with Stanley during the first cold war argument. She had already experienced a few times of suffering and didn't want to go through it again. Thinking about it, Violet buried her head into the pillow, smelling the breath Stanley left on it, her eyes gradually moistened. Suddenly, the mobile phone placed at the bedside rang. Violet hurriedly raised her head and grabbed the phone from the bed, and when she looked at it, her original expectant gaze instantly dimmed. So it was Jessie. She thought it was Stanley. As expected, it was impossible to expect Stanley to apologize or admit defeat. What else was she hoping for? Taking a deep breath, Violet