She got up, walked over and turned on the monitoring. Seeing the figure on the screen, she pursed her
red lips, "Mr. Murphy, it's so late. What's the matter?"
"My apartment has just undergone some renovations. Do you feel noisy?" Stanley knew that she was
looking at the video, so he moved a step to the right, completely exposing himself to the camera.
"There is no noise now." Violet looked at him and replied.
Seeing that the door was still closed, Stanley realized that she did not intend to open the door. Then his
eyes darkened, "Open the door. I have something for you."
"What?" Violet frowned suspiciously, but still didn't mean to open the door.
Stanley pursed his thin lips, "It's an apologetic gift."
A gift?
Violet adjusted the angle of the camera and saw that his hanging left hand was carrying a delicately
packaged bag. She couldn't help but raised her eyebrows in surprise, "No need, Mr. Murphy. You have
already apologized. Just take it back. Well, I'm going to bed. Good night!"
After speaking, she turned and went back to the living room.
Outside the door, seeing that the red light in the camera hadn't flashed, Stanley knew that she had
turned off the monitoring and went away. His handsome face sank suddenly.
She really carried out the three words “stay away from him” so vividly that she didn't even want to talk
with him face to face now.
Stanley stared at the closed door in front of him for a while, then turned back to the apartment.
Bella paused when she saw him come back with the bag, "Mr. Murphy, did you not give it to Miss
Hunt?"
"She doesn't want to see me." Stanley put the bag on the coffee table and replied faintly.
Bella looked at the door, and then comforted, "It's okay, you have moved here anyway. You will see
Miss Hunt."
Stanley gave a hmm, pulled his tie, and walked to the room.
Of course he knew this. Otherwise, he wouldn't move here so soon. Now that Vera had been arrested,
he naturally didn't have to worry about anything. So he could pursue her.
But when she asked him if he liked her on the cruise ship before, he didn't admit it at the time. If now
he directly confessed to her, she would definitely not believe it. So he could only make her believe her
slowly.
The next day, after breakfast, Violet took her two children to go out.
When she went out, she first looked at the door of the opposite room. Seeing that there was no
movement, she gently closed the door of her apartment, and then took the two children into the
elevator.
In the elevator, Arya panted, "Mommy, why did we have to run?"
Calvin also looked at Violet.
Violet's eyes flickered. Then she replied with smile, "Mommy is afraid you guys are late."
"But it's still early." Calvin looked at his children's watch, and exposed her lie.
Violet looked away, "Probably I made a mistake."
She couldn't say that she didn't know if Stanley had left.
If he didn't leave, he would hear the movement of closing the door. Then if she didn't run faster, what
should she do if he opened the door?
Seeing Violet's guilty conscience, Calvin curled his lips, "Mommy is lying again."
"Mommy, it's not a good habit to lie." Arya said with her arms akimbo.
Violet bent over and scratched the noses of the two little guys, "You two are teaching Mommy?"
"Huh." The two little guys lifted their chins triumphantly.
Violet couldn't help but pinched their faces.
Ding. The elevator arrived.
After opening the door, Violet took the two little guys out of the elevator and walked to the parking lot.
As soon as they walked to the entrance of the parking lot, they suddenly heard a loud noise. It was the
sound of a car colliding with a car.
Violet couldn't see which two cars had collided, and didn't want to see it. She walked straight to her
parking space. But after walking past, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.
Even the two children were dumbfounded.
"Mommy, our car was hit!" Calvin pointed to the car and said blankly.
Violet nodded blankly, "Mommy saw it!"
When she came over, she was still wondering who was so unlucky and his car was hit in the parking lot
in the morning.
Only now did she know that the car which was hit was actually hers.
The collision was quite serious. The entire trunk was knocked into it. The car's alarm was yelling.
The one that crashed her car was a black extended Bentley. The front of the Bentley did not get hurt at
all except for some scratches.
This comparison was really tragic!
Wait a minute! This Bentley seemed familiar. Was it possible...?
Thinking of something, Violet quickly let go of the hands of the two children and walked to the back of
the Bentley to check the license plate.
Seeing the familiar letters and numbers on the license plate, she couldn't help but felt speechless.
"Mommy, this seems to be Uncle Murphy's car." Calvin also recognized it, took Arya to her side, and
said, checking the Bentley with her.
Violet nodded. Just when she was about to respond, the man's cold and deep voice sounded from
behind, "It's mine."
Violet and the two children immediately turned their heads, looking at Stanley holding the phone,
walking towards this side with apologetic eyes.
"Uncle Murphy, why did you hit our car?" Arya asked, tilting her head.
Violet wanted to know the answer, too. So she stared at the man.
Stanley first looked down at the two children, then looked up at Violet, "Sorry, I didn't mean it. When
reversing, I didn't notice that your car was behind. Don't worry. I will compensate. I just called Fraser to
drive a car over. He should be here soon."
Hearing this, Violet's eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Murphy, you want to give me a car directly?"
Stanley nodded, "Yes."
That was what he meant. Her car was really inferior. It became like this after a slight collision. Even if it
could be repaired, it would spend a long time.
It was better to pay her a better one. He could rest assured when she drove it.
Violet didn't know what Stanley was thinking. Hearing that he was really going to give her a car, she
shook her head and waved her hands, "No need, Mr. Murphy. My car has insurance. You don't need
to..."
Before she finished speaking, a red Mercedes suddenly drove over with its horn and stopped in front of
her.
The door was opened and Fraser got down from inside. He walked to Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, the car is
here."
Stanley stretched out his hand.
Fraser immediately gave him the car key.
He took a look and handed it to Violet.
Violet hurriedly took the two children back a step, "I said no need. I can drive it to get repaired by
myself."
With that said, she was about to take out her car key and take the two children into the car.
Seeing that she would rather drive a bad car than accept his car, Stanley couldn't help but coldly said,
"Your car has been smashed into this way. It will be stopped by the traffic police on the road, not to
mention, who knows if there are any parts with problems inside. If you drive the two children in the car
like this, in case there is an accident..."
"Stop!" Violet stopped and interrupted him nervously.
She had to admit that his words scared her.
As he said, if there were some problems with the car parts, and she drove out forcefully, once
something really happened, she would regret it.
Seeing that Violet seemed to change her mind, Stanley's face eased a little.
He walked over, took her hand, and put the car key in her palm, with a slight gentle voice in his voice,
"This is what I compensate to you. You don't need to have a psychological burden."
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