It turned out to be like that.
Violet rubbed her temples and sat up. The quilt on her body slipped down, revealing the black silk
pajamas inside.
The pajama was so big. It was obviously a man’s pajama, which made her panic, "My clothes..."
Stanley closed the financial magazine and said, "Don't worry. The female nanny at home changed your
clothes."
It was just that the pajama belonged to him.
Hearing this, Violet calmed down. She immediately smiled at Stanley embarrassedly, "Sorry, Mr.
Murphy, I overreacted..."
She didn't want to overreact.
It was indeed yesterday's experience that gave her a serious psychological shadow.
"Never mind. I can understand." Stanley nodded slightly, saying that he didn't care.
Violet rubbed her cheeks, "Anyway, thank you, Mr. Murphy. If it weren't for you, I might have been... By
the way, how is Ivan now?"
She asked hurriedly.
Stanley narrowed his eyes. His voice was a little cold, "Lying in the hospital."
Yesterday he kicked and broke several ribs of Ivan.
Within two months, Ivan would not be able to recover.
Violet happily patted the sheets, "He deserves it!"
Seeing her happy look, Stanley smiled faintly, but soon his face sank, "Fraser found a camera in the
lounge, but because it didn't capture the key picture. Ivan insisted that it was you who did it voluntarily,
so there is no way to convict Ivan."
"I didn't do it voluntarily!" The joy on Violet's face dissipated and turned into anger.
Stanley crossed his legs and looked at her, "Of course I know, otherwise you would not ask me for
help. But I want to know, why does he treat you this way?"
Violet didn’t dare to look into his eyes, "Isn't it said in the monitoring?"
"The monitoring is silent." Stanley replied quietly.
Hearing this, Violet felt like riding a roller coaster!
Very good.
So he still didn't know that the two children belonged to him!
Thinking about this, Violet lowered her eyelids to cover the excitement in her eyes, but said
apologetically on her face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Murphy. I can't tell you for now."
Stanley pursed his thin lips, "It's okay. If you don't want to say it, forget it! Although Ivan was not
convicted by the police station, I will give you an explanation and ask him to leave the headquarters."
"Thank you." Violet was sincerely grateful, clutching the quilt.
After that, she thought of something. Then she touched her neck, but she found nothing on her neck.
She was immediately anxious.
Stanley stood up, and took out a red gleaming necklace from his pocket, "Are you looking for this?"
Violet glanced intently. It was indeed Heart of the Fire, then she quickly nodded, "Yeah."
"Here you are." Stanley handed the necklace to Violet.
Violet waved her hand, "Mr. Murphy, please help me return this to Ivan."
She didn't want to owe Ivan anything.
"Give it back to Ivan?" Stanley frowned.
Violet gave a hmm.
Stanley clenched his fingers and squeezed the necklace tightly. His face became gloomy.
Violet noticed it, then she blinked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"
Stanley closed his eyes and seemed to be suppressing something. After two seconds, he said coldly,
"This necklace has nothing to do with Ivan!"
"What?" Violet was taken aback.
What he meant was that the necklace was not bought by Ivan, but...
"Mr. Murphy, it’s you who gave me the necklace?" Violet swallowed and asked with a rapid heartbeat.
Stanley didn’t say anything, obviously admitting.
Violet was speechless, "I don't know! I thought it was Ivan bought it, but Mr. Murphy, why did you give
me the necklace?"
"It's just a reward for ‘Born of Fire’." Stanley put the necklace on her hand and replied casually.
Violet bit her lip, "But it's too expensive. I still can't accept it. Mr. Murphy, please take it back."
Stanley didn't move. He stared at her, "Since I gave it to you, I have no reason to take it back. If you
don’t want it, just throw it away."
"Ahem!" Violet almost choked on her saliva.
Was he kidding her?
Threw away the stuff worth tens of millions? Only he could say this.
Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked.
Stanley turned around, "Come in!"
Click! The door was opened.
A middle-aged woman poked her head in, "Mr. Murphy, lunch is ready. Are you going to eat now?"
Stanley glanced at Violet, "Prepare an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."
The middle-aged woman reacted all of a sudden, and asked with a smile, "Is the lady awake?"
"Um."
"Okay. I'm going to prepare it now."
After speaking, the middle-aged woman closed the door and left.
"She is Bella, who specializes in cooking." Stanley introduced the middle-aged woman to Violet.
Violet nodded, indicating that she had known it.
Stanley picked up a big box beside the bed and handed it to her, "Change it, and then go downstairs to
eat."
"Okay." Violet took the box with both hands.
Stanley went out.
Violet lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the lid of the box and started to change clothes.
After that, she looked at Heart of the Fire on the bed and hesitated for two seconds, and finally put it
away.
Since he didn't want it, she kept it for him.
If there was a chance in future, then return it to him.
Thinking about this, Violet made the bed, turned and walked towards the door. As soon as she went out
of the room, she saw Stanley leaning against the wall next to the door. She was shocked and patted
her chest, "Mr. Murphy, you didn't go downstairs?"
"Waiting for you." Stanley put his arms down.
Violet smiled and tucked her hair, "Are you afraid I can't find the stairs to go downstairs?"
Stanley didn't deny it, leading the way, "Let's go."
Violet followed behind him, and looked at his villa while going downstairs.
The villa was very large and the decoration was simple, just like his apartment, deserted.
When they came to the dining room, the food was already placed on the table.
Violet looked at the dishes and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so rich."
Bella, who came out of the kitchen with the soup, suddenly laughed when she heard this, "Sit down
and taste it?"
"Okay." Violet said. After sitting down in the chair, she picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of meat
into her mouth.
"How is it?" Bella asked her.
Stanley rubbed the chopsticks and also looked at her.
Under the gaze of the two of them, Violet gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious."
Bella smiled happily, "Then eat more."
"Okay." Violet nodded.
Then she ate a lot.
After lunch, Stanley went to the study to have a video conference.
Violet sat on the sofa in the living room, holding her stomach to digest.
Bella brought a glass of lemonade and came over, "Miss Hunt, here you are."
"Thank you." Violet took it quickly.
Bella sat down beside her, looking at her kindly.
Violet felt a little stressed by being stared at by Bella, so she touched her face and asked, "Bella, is
there anything on my face?"
"It's nothing. I'm just a little curious about Miss Hunt. You are the first guest brought back by Mr.
Murphy." Bella said.
"The first one?" Violet paused drinking water. "Haven’t Dr. Baxter, Mr. Murphy's fiancée and Miss Ellis
been here?"
Bella shook her head, "No, Mr. Murphy doesn't let them come here. So I was so surprised to see Mr.
Murphy bring you back last night."
"It turned out to be like this." Violet turned the water glass in her palm, feeling sweet.
At this moment, she suddenly saw something. She pointed to the photo on the opposite TV wall, "Bella,
who are they?"
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