"Huh?" Violet was stunned, "Why?"
Stanley didn't answer. He cut the gauze to stick her shoulders.
Violet looked down for a moment when she saw that he didn’t mean to speak.
He should mean ‘Born of Fire’.
If she didn't come back and Mr. Moore also refused him, ‘Born of Fire’ might not have started yet.
Thinking of this, Violet showed a wry smile on her face.
"Done!" After applying the medicine, Stanley pulled up Violet's clothes.
Violet stood up, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy. I have to leave first. I have to go to the police station."
"Will you go back to the apartment after that?" Stanley pulled out a tissue from Doctor Wong's desk,
and wiped the liquid medicine on his hands.
Violet nodded, "Yeah, after I go out of the police station, it should be almost dark."
"Then I will go with you." Stanley threw away the tissue.
Violet raised her eyebrows, "Go with me?"
"Do you think you can drive the car with your injured shoulder?" Stanley squinted at her.
Violet's red lips moved, but she suddenly didn’t know what to say.
She was indeed unable to drive in her current situation.
"Well, let's go. I'll drive in a while." Stanley said, putting his hand in his pocket, and opening the door
first.
Violet had no choice but to keep up.
Then she came back to George's ward.
Seeing her coming in, George immediately put down the phone, "Violet, is it finished?"
"Yeah." Violet nodded.
"How is it?"
"Second-level minor injury." Violet waved the injury sheet in her hand.
"Second-level minor injury..." George chanted these three words in a low voice, and a fierce look
flashed in his eyes behind the glasses, which was fleeting. Then he returned to the normal and gentle
face, "Talia can be sentenced now."
"Yeah, so I'll take kids over now."
After speaking, Violet walked to the sofa and gently woke up the two children.
The two children opened their eyes. Seeing that the person in front of them was their Mommy, they
quickly hugged her.
It took Violet a long time to get rid of the two children's coquetry. She breathed out a little tiredly,
"George, we have to leave."
"Bye." George nodded with a smile.
Violet took children out of the ward.
After she left, George took the phone on the bedside and dialed a phone number, "It's me. I rejected
your surgery last time. After I recover, I promise to do it for you, but you have to do me a favor. There is
a woman named Talia. After she comes out of the police station, you have to teach her a lesson!"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have agreed. George showed a crazy smile on
his face, then hung up the phone and put the phone aside.
He would never allow anyone to bully Violet. He would never let go of anyone who bullied Violet,
including that woman. He would definitely let the woman who wanted to hurt Violet have a miserable
ending.
Because in this world, he was the only one who could bully Violet! Sooner or later, he would let Violet
become a rag doll who only listened to him, and would live by him for the rest of her life!
Violet didn't know George's plan. She took the two children to the car on the side of the road.
Stanley was already waiting in the driver's seat. Seeing the mother and children approaching, he
immediately unlocked the door lock of the back seats.
Violet opened the car door and let the two children get in first.
After the two children got into the car, they found that Stanley was also there and then enthusiastically
shouted, "Uncle Murphy."
Stanley responded softly.
Violet opened the passenger's car door and sat in. While wearing the seat belt, she turned to look at
the children in the back seats, "Okay, you two, sit down. Uncle Murphy is about to start to the car."
"Okay." The two children sat down obediently and stopped moving.
Stanley started the car and drove towards the police station.
After dozens of minutes, they arrived at the police station.
Violet asked Stanley to stay here to accompany the children, then she went to the police station alone
with the report of injury assessment.
After entering, Violet handed in the report of injury assessment, and then went to the interrogation room
to take a look at Phoebe and Talia.
As soon as she walked to the door of the interrogation room, she heard Talia's scared cry from inside,
"Honey, you must think of a way to save me and Phoebe."
"Save? You tell me how to save you?" Eason's angry voice also sounded, along with the sound of
tapping the table, "Phoebe plagiarized others’ works!"
"Yes, Phoebe has plagiarized. But a large part of the money earned by Phoebe's plagiarism was also
used by you to save the Hunt Group. Why didn't you scold her when you used the money? Now I want
you to save your daughter. But you said this. Are you still her father?" Talia roared with red eyes.
Phoebe lowered his head and held the wheelchair armrests tightly with both hands. She didn't speak.
No one knew what she was thinking.
Violet outside the door heard this and let out a mocking cry.
Unexpectedly, she actually ran into the scene of the couple arguing.
She thought how loving this couple was, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!
Eason panted and tremblingly pointed at Talia, "Why am I not her father anymore? Do you think I don't
want to save her? I can't save her. If she copied some unknown little designer, it would be easy to
solve. I can find a way to get her out, but the ones she copied are all internationally renowned
designers!"
"So what? Isn't it small designers?" Talia curled her lips, disapproving.
In her opinion, a fashion designer was inferior than a company boss who had money and power.
Eason almost fell down with anger, "Small designers? Stupid woman! You are really a stupid woman!
Which one of those big designers does not have a huge network of people behind? Phoebe copied
their works! Do you think they will let Phoebe go? If they want to deal with us, we can't resist it at all."
Violet nodded.
Eason could see clearly.
Seeing that Eason was so serious, Talia started to panic, "Is it so serious?"
"Of course!" Eason glared at her angrily.
Talia was scared. She was really scared. Her hands and feet were trembling, "Honey, what should
Phoebe do? Is it possible that she is really going to jail?"
Eason sighed, "Now we could only wait. I'll think of a way. But I can save you. You got arrested
because you hit Violet. As long as Violet withdraws lawsuits, you can go out."
"Will she withdraw the lawsuits?" Talia murmured.
Eason's old face was stern, "Why not? I am her father. I ask her to withdraw the lawsuits. She will listen
to me!"
"Yes, you are my dad, but I really won’t listen to you!" Violet couldn't stand it anymore. She sneered,
opening the door.
The three people inside did not expect that Violet would appear at this time. They were all taken aback
by her.
"Have... have you heard it?" Eason cleared his throat, a little embarrassed.
In fact, he knew very well that the daughter in front of him would not listen to him long ago.
He said that just because he didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Talia. But he didn't expect that
this daughter would hear him.
"Yes, I heard it all." Violet's cold gaze swept across Phoebe, then across the frightened Talia, and
finally fixed on Eason's face.
Eason rubbed the cane, "So, Violet, since you heard it, then you..."
"Impossible!" Knowing what he was going to say, Violet refused directly.
The three people inside did not expect that Violet would appear at this time. They were all taken aback
by her.
"Have... have you heard it?" Eason cleared his throat, a little embarrassed.
In fact, he knew very well that the daughter in front of him would not listen to him long ago.
He said that just because he didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of Talia. But he didn't expect that
this daughter would hear him.
"Yes, | heard it all." Violet's cold gaze swept across Phoebe, then across the frightened Talia, and
finally fixed on Eason's face.
Eason rubbed the cane, "So, Violet, since you heard it, then you..."
"Impossible!" Knowing what he was going to say, Violet refused directly.
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