Stanley frowned, feeling in his heart that the person who called was out of time.
But despite that thought, he took his phone out.
The call was from Fraser, Stanley answered, "What is it?"
"Mr. Murphy, news just came from the country that Eason has fallen down." Fraser replied.
Stanley immediately looked at Violet.
Violet blinked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Eason has fallen down." Stanley said.
Violet looked puzzled, and then lowered her eyes, "I know."
Talia had been poisoning him, and she hadn't let anyone stop it.
It was only a matter of time before Eason fell, wasn't it? She was also mentally prepared for it.
But when it was really heard, she was still upset.
After all, it was her real father.
"How is he doing now?" Stanley asked into the phone.
Fraser shook his head and replied, "Not very well, Eason suddenly fell down while he was out fishing
with someone, now he has been sent to the hospital. He hasn't come out of the resuscitation room yet,
but the doctor said that even if he is rescued, he won't be able to stand up, he can only lie in the
hospital bed."
"I see." Stanley nodded slightly.
He then put down his phone and asked Violet, "What are you going to do?"
"Go back home and see him." Violet rubbed her brow.
In any case, with Eason down, she should indeed go back and visit him.
Stanley nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange a flight."
"Then I'll go talk to Steven."
After saying that, Violet walked out of the study and went outside to call Steven.
That evening, Violet and Stanley took the two children with them and set off on the plane back to
country.
After getting off the plane, Fraser sent news that Eason was out of danger, and the hospital also found
out that Eason was poisoned, but was suppressed by Fraser and was not allowed to tell Eason.
So Eason still didn't know exactly how he fell down, thinking that he really was old now.
And Talia had been on edge the moment Eason entered the hospital, afraid that the doctor would find
out that Eason had been poisoned.
The moment she decided to drug Eason, she wished that Eason would die at home so that he wouldn't
have to be sent to the hospital for someone to find out that Eason died from poisoning, and she would
be completely free from suspicion.
But she didn't expect that Eason fell down outside and was taken to the hospital by someone else.
Her soul nearly flew away when she heard the call from the hospital.
But in the end, the hospital did not say that Eason was poisoned, but only that he was old and his body
functions were declining.
This made Talia breathe a huge sigh of relief, while also looking down on the hospital a bit in her heart.
She thought how good these doctors were, but they were nothing more than that.
Since the hospital couldn't find out that Eason was poisoned, it was fine to let Eason stay in the
hospital, which just saved her from picking Eason back, lest Eason die in the villa and make the villa
stink.
After all, in the future, that villa was a house for her and Nate, as well as Filip.
Just when Talia was thinking beautifully about the future, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
"Who is it?" Talia asked unhappily.
Eason opened his eyes, but there wasn't much strength in his body, and his voice was a bit small when
he spoke, "Go open the door."
Although Talia was reluctant, she went over and opened the door.
The door opened and when she saw the family of four outside, Talia froze, "It's you?"
The person outside the door was clearly Violet, Stanley, as well as the two children.
"What are you doing here?" Talia gripped the door handle tightly and looked at the family of four warily.
Stanley didn't bother to answer.
Violet looked behind Talia, "Where's my dad?"
Talia rolled her eyes, "Yo, your dad, what, you know your dad is sick, so you come to show your filial
piety in a fake way?"
"Get out of the way!" Violet didn't want to talk to her and simply told her to get out of the way.
Talia puffed up her chest, "No, what can you do to me?"
Violet narrowed her eyes.
Just when she wanted to push Talia away directly, Eason's weak voice came from behind Talia, "Who is
it?"
"It's me." Violet answered.
In the ward, Eason was stunned for a moment before he spoke eagerly, "Violet, come in."
With this fall, he understood that he might not be able to stand up.
Maybe when people reach the end of their lives, their hearts would start to soften and they would start
to miss the old days even more.
While he was being resuscitated he had a dream about the past, the happy times of their family of four.
At that time, Lily was not so tough but caring to him, Violet and Steven adored him as a parent, and he
really felt happy.
But as provoked by Talia, he more and more disliked Lily, Violet and Steven, and finally made the act of
driving them out of the house together.
But now he regretted it. He was dying and hoped that Violet and Steven come back to him, let him feel
the happiness of children around him, at the same time, he was more like to let Violet and Steven
forgive him.
When Violet heard that, her eyes sank for a moment before she took the two children's hands and said
to Stanley, "Wait for me outside, I'll come out after talking to Eason."
"Okay." Stanley nodded slightly.
Violet took the two children inside, and when she brushed against Talia, she directly knocked Talia
inside with her shoulder.
And Talia, slammed against the wall, ouching in pain.
"Violet." Eason propped himself up and sat up, his eyes looking lovingly at Violet, and the two children
beside her.
The two children were very cute and were staring at him with big blinking eyes, making his hear melt.
Eason looked at the two children eagerly, wanting very much to reach out and hug them, but without
the slightest strength, he could only speak, "Violet, carry the two children over to the bed."
"No, just let them stand." Violet took the two children's hands and refused Eason.
She saw the look in Eason's eyes just now.
Eason's eyes dimmed for a moment when he heard Violet refuse, "Children are tired of standing, so it's
better for them to come and sit here."
"There's no need, we just heard that you're sick and came to see if you're dead, we'll leave later, no
need to sit down." Violet said in a cold voice.
How could Eason not understand that she just didn't want him to touch the two children? He was a little
angry, but more, helpless, "Violet, you've seen how I look now, I won't live long."
"So what?" Violet looked at him faintly.
Eason smiled bitterly, "I'm dying, and you still don't forgive me? I know I have wronged you, but I am
your father after all. Even if you have hatred and resentment towards me, it should be gone now."
"It can't." Violet took a deep breath and said indifferently, "It's like if you stabbed me, a scar will be left
on my body, it will never go away, an injury is an injury, it can't just dissipate with your passing, I will
never forgive you."
"You ......" Eason sighed and pounded his chest in grief, "Are you really that cruel?"
"I'm cruel?" Violet sneered, "Aren't you the one who's cruel?"
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