He then pulled the letter out, not rushing to open it, but surveying the envelope on the outside.
The envelope was a bit yellowed and the handwriting a bit dark, so he could tell it was indeed left a few
years ago.
So, the letter was really left to him by his grandfather, but he was never told.
Stanley opened the letter, the letter read: Staley, when you see this letter, I may have died. Don't be
surprised, I am voluntary, so don't investigate the truth of my death.
I feel sorry for your parents, but I have no choice, so please forgive my selfishness. Sam and his family
have their motives, but after all, he is my son, I can’t watch them end up in a bad situation, so I can
only choose to escape.
"What does it mean?" Stanley's deep eyes revealed confusion when he saw this.
What did he mean by feeling sorry to Mom and Dad?
What did he mean by letting him forgive his Grandpa for being selfish?
Stanley pursed his thin lips, only feeling that this letter contained something complicated, as if it was
hiding a great secret, but he was completely confused as to what this secret was.
Stanley had to continue reading: but Staley, I love you, I know that after I died, your uncle and his
family may target you to grab the Murphy Group, so I left you a will where there is evidence of your
uncle and his family's crimes, if your uncle and his family can live their lives in peace, I will spare them.
But if not, take out the will. I am dead and can't see what will happen to them. God bless, please don't
blame me for harboring your uncle. The whereabouts of the will is on your parents.
The will was on Mom and Dad?
Stanley clenched the letter in his hand, frowning.
How could the will be on his mom and dad who died almost ten years before his grandfather?
So, it should be a mystery!
As he was thinking, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Stanley collected his thoughts and took his phone out, seeing that the caller ID was Violet, he was
silent for a few seconds, but answered it, "Hello?"
Hearing the man's voice, Violet let out a huge sigh of relief.
Great, he picked it up.
She thought, he wouldn't answer it.
Although his voice was cold and bland, the fact that he could answer the phone already made Violet
happy, after all, he hadn't even replied her message in the morning.
Did picking up the phone now mean that his anger had subsided?
"Stanley, are you off work now?" Violet asked.
Stanley said yes.
Violet smiled, "Great, then how about me and the kids coming over to pick you up and we'll go back
together?"
Stanley pursed his lips, "No need, you guys go back first."
Hearing that, the smile on Violet's face froze, "But aren't you off work?"
She had thought that the fact that he answered her call meant that his anger had subsided.
But now that he had rejected her, it seemed that she was the one who had overthought it.
"I'm in the old house, I'll be back later."
After saying that, Stanley cut the phone off, not giving Violet a chance to continue talking at all.
Violet's heart sank as she looked at the phone screen.
"Mommy, doesn't Daddy want us to come over?" Calvin knew the outcome of the call when he saw
Violet looking despondent.
Violet put down her phone and barely smiled as she stroked his and Arya's heads, "It's okay, dad told
us to go back first."
"What about Dad? When is he going back?" Arya asked with a blink.
Violet lowered her eyelids to hide the gloom in her eyes, "Daddy will be back in a while, okay, you two
sit tight, I will drink."
"Ok." Arya believed her and sat back obediently.
But Calvin was frowning.
When they were back at the villa, it was almost seven o'clock.
Violet opened the car door and the two kids jumped out and ran towards Bella, "Bella."
Bella smilingly stroked the two kids, looked at Violet who walked over, "Mrs. Murphy, didn't Mr. Murphy
come back with you?"
Violet shook her head, "No, he went back to the old mansion."
"What for?" Bella was puzzled.
Violet responded with a smile, "I don't know."
"Mr. Murphy hasn't been there since his grandfather died." Bella muttered.
Violet didn't answer and pulled the two kids into the villa.
In the living room, Ivy was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Seeing they came in, she greeted, "You are
back."
Violet gave nod in response.
"Didn't Stanley come back with you?" Ivy looked at her, "Miss Hunt, haven't you made up with Stanley
yet?"
Hearing the gloating in Ivy's tone, Violet wrinkled her brows and said in a light voice, "It's none of your
business."
When she finished, she was about to go upstairs with her two kids.
Ivy suddenly stood up, "Do you know why Stanley's attitude towards you has changed so drastically?"
Violet stopped her pace and snapped her head around to look at her, "Why?"
Ivy shrugged her shoulders and smiled, "Of course I know, but I won't tell you."
Just kidding, how would she tell Violet her plan?
However, Violet suddenly let go of the two kids and walked to Ivy, "Miss Ellis, please tell me."
She really wanted to know what she had done wrong.
It sucks to be kept in the dark.
"Why should I tell you? Will it do me good?" Ivy fixed her wig and said in a lazy tone.
Violet bit her lower lip, "How about this, you can make a request, I will meet it."
"Really?" A brilliant look flashed in Ivy's eyes.
Violet nodded, "Yes."
"Then, I want you to leave Stanley and take these two kids far away, preferably out of J City. How about
that, can you do that?" Ivy's eyes looked directly at Violet.
Violet's pupils dilated slightly, but she had expected it.
"Miss Ellis, you go too far. As I said, you can make a request, but don't go too far."
"I don't think so." Ivy spread her hands, "You can do it, Miss Hunt. To me, only what I can't do is called
going too far, and it won't make you get hurt, it is simple."
"You ......"
"You're clearly deliberately making things difficult for my mommy!" Before Violet could finish her words,
Calvin chimed in.
Calvin clenched his two small hands into fists and glared angrily at Ivy.
So did Arya.
Ivy crossed her arms, "Miss Hunt, your two kids are really uncultured. They interjected when the adults
are talking."
These words managed to anger Violet.
Violet looked at Ivy with an icy face, "Miss Ellis, it's wrong for my two kids to interrupt, but that doesn't
mean they are uncultured. They're just defending their mother, I think they're great and brave."
The two kids were touched to hear this, "Mommy ......"
"It's okay." Violet put a hand on their shoulder and patted it gently.
Ivy coldly raised the corners of her mouth, "But in my opinion, you two wild bastards clearly don't have
the slightest etiquette."
"What did you say?" Violet's face went dark and her voice was cold.
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