Violet glanced at him and handed him the documents, "It said that Vera Chambers wanted to kill me
because she wanted to marry you. I’m so puzzled. She wanted to marry you. What's the use of killing
me? Phoebe was still your fiancée at that time. If she killed Phoebe, wouldn’t she be more likely to
marry you?"
She actually wanted to say even more that the possibility of killing Ivy was higher.
But he loved Ivy. If she said this, she would definitely provoke him.
When Stanley heard Violet's words, the look in his eyes became complicated.
Why could everyone know that the person he loved was her, but she couldn't see it herself?
He loved her. Vera Chambers killed her, which was the most correct choice.
With a sigh inwardly, Stanley returned the document to the police officer, "Can we go to see her?"
"Of course." The police officer nodded.
Stanley looked at Violet, "Let's go to see her."
Violet also had this intention, and gave a hmm.
In the interrogation room, Violet stood in front of Vera and said coldly, "Just because of jealousy, you
want to attack me and kill me? Don't you think it's too vicious?"
Vera looked up at her, then quickly lowered her head back. Her voice was full of sadness and
bitterness, "I don't care about whatever you said."
"Huh?" Violet narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
Surprisingly, shouldn't all the prisoners who were caught normally be unwilling when they saw the
victims?
Why was her reaction so sad?
"What are you thinking about?" Stanley stood behind Violet, looked down at her thoughtful look, and
suddenly asked.
Violet reacted and shook her head, "Nothing. Maybe I think too much."
It was him who found out the person, so there should be nothing wrong.
Thinking of here, Violet took a deep breath, suppressed the faint weird feelings in her mind, looked at
Vera and said, "Did you set fire to my warehouse?"
Vera frowned, "I don't know what you are talking about! I only want to kill you. Your warehouse, and
your child’s car accident have nothing to do with me."
"What?" Violet's face changed drastically.
Stanley was a little stunned, and his face became solemn.
Violet grabbed Vera's shoulders with a pale face, and asked in a trembling voice, "It's not you?"
"No." Vera nodded.
Violet stared at Vera's eyes closely and saw whether she lied. A chill strung up from her back.
Not her, nor Phoebe, who else would it be?
Did she have other enemies?
Thinking of this, Violet held her head agitatedly, closed her eyes, and tried hard to remember all the
people she had made since returning to H Country.
But after thinking about it for a while, she couldn’t think of any suspects, but her head hurt.
Stanley looked at Violet who was in pain, his heart sank. He hugged her in his arms and patted her on
the back lightly, "Well, don't think about it if you don't remember."
Violet grabbed the collar of his suit, leaned against his chest, smelled the faint mint fragrance on his
body and then calmed down slowly. She let go and got out from his arms.
"Thank you, Mr. Murphy, I'm better. No matter who kidnapped my child or burned my warehouse, I must
catch it. As for Miss Chambers!"
Violet clenched her fists, turned around, and stared at Vera, "Miss Chambers, just stay in prison!"
After speaking, she left the interrogation room expressionlessly.
Stanley glanced at Vera, whose face was even more sad. Then he frowned slightly, and followed Violet
out.
It was not that he could not see the violation from Vera. She did not seem to be a murderer at all.
But it was Colin who found out her. As an official, it was impossible for Colin to get the murderer wrong.
After Stanley went out, he closed the door of the interrogation room. Seeing Violet talking to the police
officer, he walked over.
Then he heard her asking, "How many years can Vera get sentenced?"
"She wanted to kill you twice and has something with underworld. It is very serious. At least fifteen
years." The police officer replied.
"Fifteen years?" Violet pursed her lips, feeling a little short.
However, she also knew that if the victim was not specifically harmed, it would be enough for the
sentence to get sentenced for fifteen years.
"What about mental compensation?" Stanley put one hand in his pocket and stood beside Violet.
The police officer thought for a while, "There must be compensation, but I don't know how much it is. It
depends on the judge's judgment."
"I see, thank you." Violet forced a smile.
The police officer opened the document in his hand and said to her and Stanley, "If there are no other
problems, sign here."
Stanley took the pen and signed his name where the police officer pointed.
After signing, he handed the pen to Violet.
Violet took it, feeling the temperature at the position where he was holding the pen, and couldn't help
but rub her fingers. Then she signed her name next to Stanley's name.
Seeing the two names, which was one big and one small, one sharp and one delicate, Stanley smiled.
After that, the two walked out of the police station.
Stanley took out the car key, "Where are you going? I'll take you there!"
"No need, Mr. Murphy. I can drive by myself." Violet pointed to her car.
Stanley looked over. He frowned.
Was it really safe to drive such a low-quality car?
Violet didn't know what Stanley was thinking. She suddenly bowed to him, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy, for
your help in catching the murderer. Otherwise, I will have to worry about it in the future."
In any case, Vera was caught. Violet indeed felt a little relieved.
Next, she had to find out the one who hid deeper, kidnapped her child and burned the warehouse. As
long as she found out that person, she could completely feel relieved.
"You don't need to thank me. Everything is because of me. I should apologize to you." Stanley waved
his hand.
Violet smiled, then thought of something and patted her forehead. She took out a check and black card
from her bag and handed them to him, "Mr. Murphy, this is the money I owed to you last time, and your
bank card. Return them to you now."
Stanley's face suddenly sank.
Although he was a little unhappy that she was so anxious to return these to him and she distanced
everything from him, he still took the check and the card.
Because if he didn’t accept it, she would be upset.
Seeing Stanley accepting the money, Violet smiled knowingly, "Mr. Murphy, I have to leave first,
goodbye!"
After speaking, she pulled open the door and got into the car.
Stanley pursed his thin lips. After watching her car go away, he got into the car and drove back to the
Murphy Group. Next, there was a very important meeting waiting for him to preside.
Violet went back to the hospital. As soon as she entered, Jessie caught her and asked, "How is it?
What is the name of that person? Did she plead guilty?"
"Yes, her name is Vera. She is the daughter of the Chambers family." Violet sat down, pounding
somewhat sore shoulders and replied.
When George heard, his eyes dimmed. There was a complicated look in his eyes.
He was just wondering why he didn’t hear anything if the woman was arrested. It turned out that the
person who was arrested was just a scapegoat.
However, why should she push a scapegoat out at this time?
"How could it be her?" Jessie's eyes widened in surprise.
Violet raised her eyebrows, "Do you know Vera?"
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