Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Yeah." Stanley's eyes also softened.

After searching for so long, there was finally a clue to Violet's whereabouts, which was the only good news in the past few days.

Naturally, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Daddy, when are we going to the island to pick up mommy?" Calvin's small hands were clenched into fists, he was ready to leave at any moment.

However, Stanley said, "Calvin, you stay over here first, although your mommy is already located, but the exact island she is on still needs to be investigated. I am going to personally go to that sea, island by island to find her!"

When he said this, Stanley's face was filled with cold, sullen determination.

Since he already knew where Violet was, then he naturally had to find her out.

On top of that, there's Ivan, and he's going to find him too!

"Ah, let me stay here again!" Calvin pouted, clearly a little upset.

Stanley softly reassured, "I'm sorry, Calvin, because you're too small and it's not convenient to bring you along."

"Okay." Hearing his daddy say that, what else could Calvin do but sulkily agree to it?

Stanley was silent for two seconds before adding, "How about this, Calvin, when I find your mommy, I'll pick you up right away?"

Hearing this, Calvin's eyes instantly lit up and his lost emotions immediately rose high as he nodded his little head repeatedly, "Good."

"Then it's a deal." Stanley said with soft eyes.

"Well, it's a deal, daddy, you have to find mommy and pick up me and Arya. Arya has to go there too." Calvin said as he gripped his phone tightly.

"Okay, I'll do it." Stanley nodded, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up, he didn't put the phone away, but got into the car and called Fraser again.

Fraser answered, "Mr. Murphy."

"How about the summary of the Sea Islands?" Stanley asked, narrowing his eyes.

Fraser rubbed his eyes that hadn't slept for a day and a night, and they were a little red, "It's almost done, in short, they are the islands currently on the map. I've summarized them all, but some of the islands that the satellites didn't even survey out, I can't do anything about it."

After all, islands that can't be surveyed by satellite don't show up on a world map, and there's no way to aggregate them.

Stanley understood this, so he wasn't much disappointed, and gave a slight nod to indicate that he knew, "Send me the information, and also, you'll now leave from your side of the airport and wait for me in N.z., buy a cruise ship there, and add some weapons and rescue equipment."NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

At those words, Fraser's expression became incredibly serious, "Mr. Murphy, do you mean to say that Mrs. Murphy is really on some island in those waters?"

"That's right." Stanley nodded his head.

Fraser swallowed, "So, in that case, Ivan could also be on that island?"

Why else would the president let him buy all that equipment?

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Yes, since it was Ivan who took Violet, then most likely, Ivan is with Violet right now, so get on it right away."

"Understood, I'm on my way." Fraser nodded with a serious face.

After hanging up the phone, Stanley pinched his brow, "Go to the airport."

This country is so far away from N.z. that it would be noon tomorrow when they fly to N.z..

That's why he had just said that he told Fraser to go to N.z. first and wait for him.

"Okay." Hearing Stanley's command, the driver nodded in response and started the car.

Stanley cupped his phone and leaned back in his seat, his eyes slightly closed, unsure of what he was thinking.

At noon the next day, Stanley finally arrived at N.z..

Fraser drove to the airport to pick him up, "Mr. Murphy."

Stanley got into the car with a weary look on his face and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Is the cruise ready?"

"It's been bought, eighty meters in length, and can sail long and super long distances, and is now docked over at the dock for maintenance." Fraser replied.

Stanley nodded in satisfaction, "Very good."

"In addition to that, I've contacted a professional arsenal to buy the equipment and will have it all installed on the cruise ship by tomorrow, and I've also contacted a security company and hired three squadrons of bodyguards who will be leaving with us." Fraser added.

Stanley lifted his chin, "You're doing well."

Fraser smiled, "It's all as it should be, I also hope that you get Mrs. Murphy back sooner so that I can do my job sooner."

Stanley gave him a faint glance, not bothering, and went straight to turn on his laptop, continuing to check the island information he had sent yesterday.

He had already reviewed the information while on the plane, and now he was reading it again, but he was just trying to understand it a little deeper.

There are about seventeen sea islands summarized by Fraser, seven of which are private, three are state-owned islands of N.z., and the rest are uninhabited islands.

However, it says it's an uninhabited island, but it's not known if there are people on it or not.

It's common for some rich people to buy the island and to build houses there.

Thinking, Stanley put the information of those seven uninhabited islands into a separate folder and spoke, "Is there a small search and rescue boat on the cruise ship?"

"Yes, there are three small search and rescue boats, about fifteen meters in size, in addition to that, there are some inflatable kayaks, jet skis and so on." Fraser replied as he drove.

Stanley nodded slightly, "Fifteen meters is quite long, you arrange for some bodyguards to get on these three search and rescue boats and head to those seven uninhabited islands to check if there's any trace of Violet."

After all, with so many islands, it would definitely take a long time to find them one by one, and by the time Violet was found, it would be an unknown amount of time.

So in order to save and shorten the time, more people must be arranged and then split up.

Fraser didn't feel surprised as he listened to Stanley's command.

After all, this was indeed the best way to find Mr. Murphy as soon as possible.

"I know, I'll arrange for a crew once all the equipment from the arsenal has arrived and I've installed some on the small search and rescue boats."

Stanley rubbed his temples and didn't say anything else.

He wondered what he would do with the known islands that he would check out himself, but what about the ones that no one knew about? However, Stanley didn't think about it for too long, because it was useless to think about it, only to wait and take a step when the time came.

If Violet really isn't on top of these summary islands in the end.

Then those unknown islands that satellites couldn't even survey, but were real, he would have to go up there himself.

In short, he would never stop until he found Violet.

Stanley clenched his fist, a determined light erupting from his eyes.

It was, gradually, getting dark.

At eleven o'clock in the evening all the equipment was installed on the cruise ship.

Without delay, Stanley ordered the cruise ship to set sail for the converging waters of those islands.

And those three search and rescue boats, already in the afternoon, took the lead, at this time, they must have reached those uninhabited islands. He didn't know how those bodyguard's inquiry was and if those uninhabited islands had Violet's whereabouts.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on Stanley's room on the cruise ship.

He pursed his lips and lifted his head, "Come in."

Fraser pushed the door in, "Mr. Murphy, there's a message from the number one search and rescue boat, there's no response from human life on the number one uninhabited island."☐☐☐