"Is it you?" Violet squeezed the phone and asked.
Phoebe was confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Is it you who ordered the one to kill me last night and today?" Violet stood up.
Phoebe froze for a while, then laughed, "Haha… There are finally other people who hate you guts and
want your life."
"What do you mean? It’s not you?" Violet narrowed her eyes.
Phoebe curled her lips, "Nonsense, of course it's not me. I really want you to die, but everyone knows
that we have grudges. Once you have an accident, everyone will doubt me first. I'm not so stupid to kill
you now. You should think for yourself whether you have offended other people."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Violet dropped the phone. Lily looked down at her, "Baby, it’s really not her?"
Violet rubbed her temples, "I don't know! The main purpose of my call is to test her. If it’s really her, I
should be able to feel something wrong, but I didn't feel it just now."
"That's not her, who would it be?" Lily patted the sofa angrily.
Violet looked down and said nothing.
Indeed, whether it was the words that the murderer said last night or the words on the elevator box just
now, they all point to Phoebe. After all, Phoebe was Stanley’s fiancée and had grudges with her.
Phoebe often said that Violet wanted to snatch Stanley away, so it was normal for Phoebe to kill her.
But the conversation with Phoebe just now gave Violet another kind of speculation, which was that the
real murderer wanted to put the blame on Phoebe. Someone wanted to kill her, but he also wanted to
put the blame on Phoebe and let her take the blame. If this was the case, the real behind-the-scene
would be so scheming and vicious.
Just when Violet was thinking about this, Calvin came out of the children's room, "Mommy."
Violet forced a smile, "Why did you come out? Didn't I let you stay with your sister in the room?"
"Arya was tired from crying and fell asleep." Calvin climbed onto the sofa and sat down beside her.
Violet hugged his little shoulder, "What's the matter, baby?"
"Mommy, I can't find the person who wants to kill Mommy. That Phoebe is not the murderer." Calvin
lowered his head. His face was full of guilt.
Violet frowned, "Honey, didn't Mommy tell you that don't participate in adult affairs? Why are you..."
"I'm worried about Mommy!" Calvin interrupted her.
Violet opened her mouth and suddenly became speechless.
Lily patted the back of Violet's hand, "Well, Violet, he is worried about you. Don't get angry with him.
Listen to what Calvin has found! Why is it not Phoebe?"
"Well." Violet sighed and agreed.
Calvin frowned. His immature face showed the same coldness as Stanley, "Mommy, I just checked
Phoebe's bank account and her various electronic products. Then I found that she has not transferred
recently. She didn’t contact others, nor even the surveillance video captured that she left the house."
"In other words, she didn't contact anyone, didn't spend any money to bribe someone, and didn't take
the initiative to see anyone, so her suspicion can be basically cleaned up." Violet pursed her lips.
Calvin nodded, "Yes."
"Why isn't it her? If it's really her, we can get her up early. I'm really unwilling!" Lily patted the table with
regret, "No, I have to ask those people at the police station to have any other clues."
With that, she turned and went out.
Violet didn't stop Lily. She pulled Calvin's soft little hand.
Calvin pursed his mouth, a little unhappy, "Mommy, the real murderer hides too deep. I have no clues
to find her out. I'm sorry."
"Sweetie, you have done a good job." Violet kissed her son's forehead.
Calvin blushed.
At this moment, Violet's cell phone rang.
Calvin took a look, then his face became colder, "Mommy, it's Uncle Murphy."
Violet was a little surprised how his attitude towards Stanley had changed so much, but she didn't think
too much. She picked up the phone and put it to her ear, "Mr. Murphy."
"What happened last night, there were some results. It’s not Phoebe." Stanley's cold voice came into
her ears.
Violet gave a hmm, and glanced at Calvin, "I already know that the real murderer is someone else."
"When did you know?" Stanley was a little surprised.
"Just now." Violet replied with a smile.
Suddenly, a small hand snatched the phone.
Violet looked at her son in surprise, "Calvin, what are you doing?"
"Mommy, let me say a few words to Uncle Murphy." Calvin said, putting the phone to his ear. His voice
was cold, "Uncle Murphy, stay away from my Mommy in the future. It's all because of you, Mommy
almost died today."
"What?" Stanley suddenly stood up from his office chair.
He didn't care about Calvin's words of “stay away from my Mommy”. Calvin’s last sentence “Mommy
almost died today” echoed in his mind.
Could it be that Violet suffered the same thing as last night?
"Uncle Murphy, this morning, Mommy was almost killed by the elevator. All of this was caused by you.
Although the murderer is not Phoebe, it is also other women who are interested in you. Uncle Murphy,
she is jealous of Mommy, so she wants to kill Mommy." Calvin said coldly to Stanley with a sullen face.
He liked Uncle Murphy, but this love was far inferior to that of Mommy.
For Mommy's safety, he would not allow Uncle Murphy to approach Mommy.
"Calvin..." Violet was very moved when she saw her son defending herself in this way.
On the other end of the phone, Stanley was shocked by the news brought by Calvin. His thin lips
moved. His throat was a little hoarse, "I don't know what happened this morning. I'm coming right now!"
"Don't come here. We don't want to see you." Calvin directly stopped him, "If someone who is staring at
Mommy secretly sees you coming, Mommy will suffer unsuspecting disaster again."
Hearing this, Stanley's hand holding the car key tightened, and finally loosened weakly, "Okay, I won't
come. But you have to tell me, is your Mom okay?"
Calvin looked at Violet.
Violet nodded encouragingly.
Calvin pursed his lips and replied, "Mommy is okay. She was rescued by Grandma in time."
"That's good." Stanley felt relieved, and then narrowed his eyes. He said in a cold voice, "Calvin, I will
give your Mommy an explanation for these two incidents!"
"I hope." Calvin snorted, hung up the phone, and returned the phone to Violet.
Violet touched his head, "Why are you so indifferent to Uncle Murphy?"
Calvin lowered his head, "The women around Uncle Murphy almost killed Mommy, so I don't want to
like him anymore."
Hearing this, Violet's eyes dimmed.
Yes, although it was not Phoebe, it was also a certain woman who admired Stanley.
As for who it was, there were too many. But there was only one person who could treat Stanley as her
own man so directly except Phoebe.
Ivy!
Thinking of her, Violet couldn't help but remembered the incident in the hospital yesterday.
Was that really an accident?
"Mommy, what are you thinking about?" Calvin couldn't help but asked when he saw Violet bit her lip.
Violet smiled lightly, "Nothing. Go to tell Grandma, Mommy is going out."
She planned to go to the hospital to see whether it was Ivy or not!
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