Violet's eyes widened in surprise as she confirmed once again that Phoebe's blood type was, indeed,
type O.
But how was that possible?
Eason was type A and Talia was type AB, how could she give birth to Phoebe who was type O?
Unless ......
Violet thought of Nate Walker and Filip.
Could it be that Phoebe was also Nate Walker's daughter?
Violet subconsciously squeezed the document in her hand, and an amused smile lifted up on her face.
If that was the case, it would be fun.
"Miss?" The nurse couldn't help but call out when she saw Violet was in a daze.
Violet handed the document over, "Sorry, something came to my mind."
"It's okay, I'll go first then." The nurse smiled and crossed to her side to leave.
Violet pulled the nurse back, "Wait a minute."
"Yes, Miss?" The nurse looked at her suspiciously.
Violet uttered, "I want a few strands of Phoebe's hair, please."
"But that's not in line with the rules." The nurse felt it not right.
Violet smiled, "It's okay, I know your dean, Phoebe is arranged to be here by my husband."
At that, the nurse instantly understood, "So you are Mrs. Murphy, okay, I'll go and get some for you."
Since it was Mr. Murphy's wife, she would do it as she required.
Soon the nurse returned with a few strands of hair in her hand.
Violet took it, "Thanks."
"You are welcome." The nurse replied with a smile.
After thanking her, Violet entered the elevator and left the mental hospital.
When she got out, she found a courier company and sent the hair to Stanley.
Then, she immediately called Stanley.
Stanley was standing in his parents' cemetery at this moment, his gaze was deep as he watched
several workers circling his parents' tombs.
The workers, with professional instruments in their hands, were checking the ground around the tombs
for any object reactions.
At that moment, the instrument in the hand of one of the workers suddenly ticked.
Fraser immediately went over, "How is it?"
"There's something down there." The worker responded.
Fraser turned his head and shouted excitedly to Stanley, who was not far away, "Mr. Murphy, object
reactions were detected around your parents’ tomb, it might really be a will."
When Stanley heard that, his eyes narrowed and when he was about to go over, his phone rang.
As he walked, he took out his phone. Seeing that it was Violet calling, he instructed Fraser, "You guys
dig first, but be careful, avoid my parents' ashes."
"Got it," Fraser nodded, and then started directing a few workers to start the work.
Stanley walked to the side to answer the phone, "What's wrong?"
"Honey, I didn't bother you, did I?" Violet asked.
It was nighttime in the country.
Stanley shook his head, "No, I am at my parents' tomb."
Hearing that, Violet immediately understood what he was doing and asked, "Did you find the will?"
"Not yet, but something was indeed detected near the tombs and it's already being dug, whether it's a
will or not, we'll know in a moment." Stanley said as he looked at the group of people who were
digging.
Violet smiled, "It must be a will."
"I hope so." Stanley pinched his brow, and then asked, "By the way, is there something wrong?"
"Well, I went to see Phoebe today and found Phoebe's medical report, she's type O blood." Violet said.
Stanley was confused, "And?"
"I suspect that she's not Eason's daughter." Violet replied, "Eason and Talia are type A and AB
respectively, it's impossible to have a child with type O blood, so it's possible that Phoebe was born to
Talia with someone else."
"Nate Walker?" Stanley uttered the name at once.
After all, he was aware of Talia and Nate Walker's affair.
Violet nodded, "That's right, I suspect it's Nate Walker, but it's not certain, so I got Phoebe's hair and
have sent it back. When you have it, help me do a paternity test for Phoebe and Nate Walker."
"Ok." Stanley agreed with a nod.
After that, the two ended the call.
Fraser came over, "Mr. Murphy, we got it, it's a mobile mini-safe."
Such safes were for valuables, it would not corrode when buried in the ground for a hundred years, and
even an explosion could not break it.
So inside, most likely, was the will.
Stanley had obviously thought of this as well, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he
quickly suppressed it.
He put away his phone and ordered, "You go check out Nate Walker's trail and get a sample of his
DNA."
"Nate Walker?" Fraser froze, clearly not remembering who this person was for a moment.
Stanley pursed his lips and reminded, "Talia's paramour."
Fraser still got confusion in his mind, "What do you want his DNA sample for?"
"Violet suspects that Phoebe is Nate Walker's daughter." Stanley replied.
Fraser was surprised, "If that's true, Eason is too pitiful to have raised a child for someone else for over
twenty years."
"There's nothing to pity." Stanley said indifferently, "He had cheated on his wife, or it would not have
happened."
"You are right." Fraser nodded.
Stanley lifted his feet and headed for a few workers.
Several workers saw him coming and moved out of the way, showing him the safe on the floor.
Stanley stood in front of the safe and looked down at it on the floor.
The safe was still covered in dirt, but the metal on the exterior was still glistening, not that old, but not
new either, so it must have been buried in the last few years.
Maybe inside, it was really a will.
"Mr. Murphy, this is a coded lock, but there's no battery." Fraser squatted down and checked the safe
before saying to Stanley.
Stanley lifted his chin, "Pick it up, take it back to the villa, and get batteries for it."
"Yes." Fraser responded, picked up the safe, and left the cemetery after him.
The workers were still hard at work filling in the dirt and could not leave until they were done.
Back to the villa.
The two children were already asleep. Bella came out of her room, surprised to see the safe in Fraser's
arms, and asked, "Isn't this the stuff of Mr. Jordan?"
Stanley had wanted to go upstairs, but when he heard this, he immediately stopped in his tracks and
turned his head to look at Bella, "You know this is Grandpa's stuff?"
"Yeah, I've seen it before." Bella nodded.
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "How long ago?"
"It was about seven years ago." Bella thought for a moment before she answered, "At that time, he was
still alive, I witnessed him carrying this safe out of the house, but when he came back, the safe was
gone, and then the next day he committed suicide."
Upon hearing that, Stanley was completely sure that inside was the will.
"By the way, Mr. Murphy, where did you find it, it's quite dirty." Bella said disgustedly as she looked at
the dirt that hadn't been wiped clean on the safe.
Stanley lowered his eyes and said in a light voice, "By my parents' tomb."
"What?" Bella froze, "By your parents' tomb?"
"Yes." Stanley nodded.
Bella blinked, "Why did Mr. Jordan put this by your parents' tomb, what's in it?"
"The will." Stanley replied before he went upstairs.
Fraser hurried to follow suit.
Bella clasped her palms in excitement, "The will, it's actually the will, great, your parents will finally be
able to get their revenge!"
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