One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 797 Lorenzo's Enquiry

"Mr. Murphy." Lorenzo nodded to Stanley as a greeting.

Stanley gave a nod, then continued to look at George, "I arranged for the Robinson family to leave, I

didn't send anyone to tell Lorenzo where they went, so even if you ask, you won't be able to have the

answer."

George's fists clenched, "How did you get here?"

"I came here for a bit of business, and just happened to see you coming to trouble Lorenzo, so I came

over." Stanley replied in a soft, clear, cold and bland voice, "George, you want to know the

whereabouts of the Robinson family, I advise you not to waste your time. I have made it very clear to

you before, I will not let you know the whereabouts of the Robinson family, besides being a protection

for the Robinson family, it's also a promise to my wife."

"Heh, protecting the Robinson family!" A trace of mockery flashed in George's eyes, "Stanley, do you

really think that you can protect the Robinson family for the rest of your life? Can you hide the

Robinson family for the rest of your life? As long as I don't give up on my search, one day, I will still find

them, and when that time comes, how are you going to protect?"

"George, you're actually still thinking of getting back at Jessie and her parents!" On the hospital bed,

Lorenzo fiercely clenched his fist, his face extremelygrim.

George sneered, "Why can't I think of it? They killed my parents, do I have to forget this revenge?"

"You're still really stubborn." Stanley shook his head, "I told you before that the Robinson family is not

the enemy that killed your parents, instead it's the benefactor that helped your Robinson family, it

seems like you didn't listen to a single word, you're still stubborn and think that it was the Robinson

family that killed your parents. You should go for a doctor to check your brain."

"You're saying I'm sick in the head?" George's eyes were bloodshot.

Stanley pursed his lips and said in a light voice: "What is it if not sick, normal people know the

innocence of the Robinson family, only you insist that the Robinson family is your enemy, don’t you

think you have a brain problem?"

"What Mr. Murphy said is correct." Lorenzo said, "The Robinson family saved you, but you hate them,

it's not too much to say that you're ungrateful, back then they really shouldn't have helped you!"

"Heh, the person who died wasn't your parents, so of course you can stand on the moral high ground to

accuse me." George sneered disdainfully.

Stanley said indifferently, "No one is accusing you, they just can't stand to see your madness."

"I'm mad?" George's two fists trembled and his face grimaced, "Then they drove me mad!"

"Alright, Mr. Murphy, this person has already dug into a dead end and can't get out, no need to talk

nonsense to him, in his heart, I'm afraid he can only come to his senses when Jessie’s parents die."

Lorenzo looked at George, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Stanley slightly raised his chin, "Lorenzo is right, George, you'd better leave, with me around, there's

no way I'll let you have the chance to question anyone with threats, and there's no way you'll know the

whereabouts of the Robinson family. As I said, since you hate the Robinson family, why are you looking

for the Robinson family? Wouldn't it be better to pretend that the Robinson family is dead? Do you

really want to kill the Robinson family?"

George narrowed his eyes.

Stanley stared at him coldly, "And George, do you really think that you can do that to the Robinson

family?"

George's pupils suddenly contracted, "What do you mean?"

"My meaning is obvious, so I'll ask you, can you really lay a hand on Jessie’s family?" Stanley looked at This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

him coldly, "In my opinion, you can't lay a hand on them."

Lorenzo raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by Stanley's words.

George was even more so, sneering, "What makes you think I can't lay a hand on them? Ridiculous!"

"Just by the fact that you haven't even laid a hand on them for so many years." Stanley lightly opened

his thin lips and said in a light voice: "I said before, if you really want to seek revenge on the Robinson

family, you could have killed the Robinson family long ago, there is no need to wait until now, but you

did not do so, this is enough to show that from the beginning, you could not lay a hand on the Robinson

family, or even you did not want to kill them at all, then isn’t this hatred of yours ridiculous?"

George's pupils shrank, and his body trembled lightly.

Clearly, Stanley's words was right.

Lorenzo nodded in a daze, "So that's how it is."

Stanley added, "George, in fact, you don't hate the Robinson family at all, you're just using the

Robinson family as a shield for your own cowardice."

"Don't say that!" As if he was a cat whose tail had been stepped on, George's voice was suddenly

shrill.

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "What? You can't take it if I say this?"

He snorted, "And yes, because I got it all right as a matter of fact."

"You ......" George's eyes were scarlet as he looked at Stanley, and finally, he couldn't hold back and

suddenly swung his fist towards Stanley's face.

Lorenzo's face changed and he warned, "Be careful, Mr. Murphy!"

Stanley had known that George might do this, after all, George was a psychologically sick person who

could not be stimulated, and once stimulated, he would go to extremes.

That's why he was defensive of George's from the beginning, when he was saying those words.

Therefore, now when he saw George punching over, he didn't react too much except for his face cold,

then he directly extended his hand, blocked George's fist, and pushed it forward.

George's body suddenly stomped back two steps, and finally his back hit the wall, causing him to

muffle a grunt of pain and frown, cold sweat coming out on his face.

Stanley looked at him expressionlessly, "You should be glad you saved my wife and children back then,

as well as this good medical skill of yours, or I would have destroyed you straight away! Get lost."

George covered his shoulder that was painful from the bump, his eyes gloomy as he stared at Stanley

for a moment before finally turning around and going out.

After he left, Stanley turned to Lorenzo on the hospital bed, "Are you alright?"

"Thank you for relieving me, I'm fine, he hasn't done anything to me yet." Lorenzo rubbed his brow and

smiled gratefully.

Stanley nodded, and asked no more questions.

But Lorenzo suddenly spoke up at this time and asked, "Mr. Murphy, where did Jessie go now,

exactly?"

"I can't tell you." Stanley said.

Lorenzo frowned, "Then can you give me her contact information? I'm worried about her right now,

about her parents."

They had left in such a hurry that they hadn't even told him, and now he knew nothing of their

whereabouts, even the contact information they had changed.

He was completely unaware of any news about them, as if he were driving on the sea, completely

directionless and worried.

"I still can't tell you." Stanley said with both hands in his pockets, his voice clear and cold, "At least not

now, as you can see, George, this madman, is bent on finding out about Jessie's family, there is no

telling what he will do, so the less people know about them now, the better, in this way. Even if George

wants to find out about the Robinson family, it will be a long time later, by that time, the Robinson family

is no longer afraid of George anymore, so by then the Robinson family will definitely take the initiative

to contact you."

After hearing Stanley's words, Lorenzo sighed helplessly, "I know, it's just that I'm too worried about

them right now."

"Don't worry, with my shelter, they will live a safe life, and the environment I've arranged is what

Jessie's parents like, as well as a suitable place for Jessie to raise her baby, she can tune up her mood

there." Stanley said.