Though she thought so, Linda eventually decided to do as planned.
"Ahem, it's me." Linda cleared her throat and spoke.
Jessie rubbed his eyes, "Linda? How come it's you, where's Violet?"
Linda's face turned serious, "Violet is in the emergency room."
"What?" When Jessie heard this, she jerked up, bouncing up from the bed, "Violet is in the emergency
room? How could this happen?"
"Take it easy, here is the thing......" Linda then told the story.
Jessie was dumbfounded, and it took her a while to find her voice, "How is that possible? How can Mr.
Murphy cheat on his wife......"
"But that's the truth. Violet had an abdominal pain because she was angry at the photo." Linda said
loudly.
Jessie was silent.
Linda sighed and then added, "To be honest, I can't believe that Mr. Murphy would do that, but this was
what I saw with my own eyes. Jessie, please go to the hotel and catch that shameless man and
woman."
"...... Ok." Jessie nodded.
Afterwards, Linda hung up the phone and sent that photo to Jessie.
The photo captured a small section of the bed with a table lamp on top of it and the name of the hotel
engraved on the table lamp.
As long as they knew which hotel Stanley was in at the moment, it was believed that Jessie would
naturally be able to find them.
Jessie clicked on the photo that Linda had sent over.
When she saw the photo, she was so angry that she hammered the bed, immediately lifted the covers
and changed her clothes and went out.
Jessie came to the hotel in a rage and was just about to go to the front desk to set up a conversation
and inquire about the room Stanley might be in.
Suddenly, Fraser's puzzled voice came from behind her, "Miss Robinson, why are you here at this late
hour?"
Jessie turned around and glared at him with an angry face.
Fraser was full of confusion, not knowing what he had done to make her so angry, and asked with a
smile, "Miss Robinson, have I offended you?"
"You didn't offend me, but your boss offended Violet." Jessie said in an exasperated voice.
Fraser was even more incomprehensible and pushed his glasses, "Miss Robinson, what do you
mean?"
"Hmph, don't pretend. Which room is your boss in right now?" Jessie walked over and yanked his tie as
she questioned loudly.
Fraser's neck was tilted forward, he wanted to take the tie back, but Jessie tugged it tightly, so he
failed.
So Fraser could only raise his hands in the air in a surrendering manner, saying, "Miss Robinson, I
don't know where Mr. Murphy is, why?"
Jessie snorted coldly, "You don’t know? Do you think I would believe that? You're in cahoots with your
boss and you must be harboring him."
"Miss Robinson, what are you talking about?" Fraser was confused.
Jessie let go his tie and answered, gritting her teeth, "Your boss got a room with Ivy, you, as a special
assistant, must help to conceal it."
Fraser's face changed and became extremely serious, "Miss Robinson, you can't talk nonsense, when
did Mr. Murphy get a room with Miss Ellis?"
"Do I have to show you the evidence?" Jessie sneered, and then took out her phone.
Fraser fixed her eyes on it and drew in a breath of air, "No way!"
"Could this be a fake?"
Fraser's face went dark, "Mr. Murphy won’t do that, he must have been set up."
With that, he walked towards the front desk and asked for the room number.
It was so terrible, no wonder he failed to contact Mr. Murphy.
So that was the case!
Jessie stood still, slightly dazed, "Set up?"
Fraser wasn’t like lying, he really didn't know what Stanley was doing at the moment.
There were only two possibilities for this situation, either Stanley and Ivy had made a point to hide it
from Fraser even when they had a room together.
But this was obviously impossible, because Fraser was also at the hotel, and there was no way Stanley
could have hidden it from Fraser.
So the biggest possibility was that Stanley was being set up and that was why Fraser didn't know.
Thinking of that, Jessie only felt tingling in her scalp as she looked down at the photo once more.
When she calmed down, she saw something strange - Stanley had his eyes closed.
Ivy did not feel well and after sex, she would be person who had fallen asleep, but instead, it was
Stanley.
Of course, it was reasonable that men fall asleep ahead women, but the thing was, she didn't see any
fatigue or other expressions on either man's face.
She had seen a number of porns where both men and women showed exhaustion afterwards, but it
could not be seen in this photo, so nothing had happened between the two!
"Fraser." Jessie really wanted to tell Fraser the suspicion she had come up with, but Fraser was
already walking towards the elevator.
Jessie followed, "Fraser ......"
Before the words were finished, Fraser had already interrupted her, "Miss Robinson, I already know the
reason for your visit, you want to help Mrs. Murphy catch ...... Ahem, although there's nothing wrong
with what you're doing, I have to tell you, Mr. Murphy will never do that ......"
"I know, it's a conspiracy." Jessie said and told him her thought.
Fraser breathed a huge sigh of relief as he listened.
Great, since so, Mr. Murphy had not cheated on his wife and he got set up.
Luckliy, it did not go that worse.
Soon, the two stood at the door of a room.
After Fraser and Jessie glanced at each other, Jessie nodded towards him.
Fraser took out a room card and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, the light was on.
Before the two men enter, a woman's scream rang out from inside.
Jessie instantly heard that it was Ivy's screams and threw her phone to Fraser in anger, "Fraser, please
record it for me, I'll teach her a good lesson."
Although Fraser felt that what she did was wrong, he nodded his head.
Jessie rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the bed, first glancing at the still-sleepy Stanley before
moving her gaze to the woman next to him.
Ivy curled up on the bed, covering her head with the quilt, as if she was in shock, her body was
trembling slightly.
Jessie narrowed her eyes and ripped the quilt off with one hand.
Ivy's entire body was exposed to the air.
She was wearing a somewhat tattered gown that barely covered her body, but the rest of her exposed
body was covered with red marks.
"Wow, you had a crazy night." Jessie taunted.
Ivy stared at her with wide eyes and a tear-stained face, "How come it is you?"
Jessie laughed, "Why not me? Funny, who do you expect to come?"
Ivy was choked, her eyelids dropping to hide the darkness in her eyes.
She thought that it was a reporter who came in!
Unexpectedly, it was Jessie.
Could it be that it was Violet who saw that photo and then asked Jessie over to catch them in bed?
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