"Okay." Stanley saw the worry in Violet's eyes, his heart warmed, his killing intent lessened, and he
nodded his head in agreement.
He knew that she was worried about her.
Just as she had just now, he was worried about her.
So they were more than a couple in love, they were two people who helped each other.
"Let's go." Stanley put on his jacket, took Violet's hand, and walked out of the office.
An hour later, they arrived at the Hopkins’.
Mr. Hopkins personally greeted them at the door, and when he saw the two, he smiled and extended
his hand, "Mr. Murphy, Mrs. Murphy, welcome, welcome."
Stanley extended his hand and shook hands with him.
Violet took his arm, while smiling at Mr. Hopkins in response.
"Please, please come inside." After shaking hands, Mr. Hopkins made an inviting gesture, gesturing for
the two to enter the house.
Stanley nodded his head and led Violet into the house.
The Hopkins family was a famous bookish family in J City, so the residence was the old kind of ancient
two-entry courtyard, which looked unique.
As Violet walked and surveyed, she already had several cheongsam inspirations in her mind, thinking
that she would draw them when she got back in the evening.
They reached the living room.
After sitting down, Mr. Hopkins asked, "I wonder if there is something that Mr. Murphy suddenly wants
to see me about."
Stanley didn't answer, but took out a photo and handed it over, "Do you know this little girl?"
"Little girl?" Mr. Hopkins took the photo curiously.
The photo was a new printout, but the person in the photo was very blurry.
So it was not a current shot, but cut out from somewhere and made into a photo.
Mr. Hopkins narrowed his eyes and stared at the photo for a moment before finally nodding, "Isn't this
Jackson's daughter?"
"Who is Jackson?" Violet asked in a whisper as she tugged on Stanley's sleeve.
Stanley's fists clenched, "Ivy's father, Chairman Ellis, Jackson Ellis."
Violet nodded, "So the little girl who shot that video is really Ivy."
Stanley looked at Mr. Hopkins, "Are you sure it's Chairman Ellis's daughter?"
"Yes." Mr. Hopkins smiled and put down the photo, "Jackson and I are friends, we often gathered
together. I've seen his daughter many times, so I'm sure she is Ivy, the dress Ivy is wearing in this
photo was given to her by my wife."
"I know, thanks a lot, Mr. Hopkins." Stanley took back the photo.
Mr. Hopkins asked curiously, "What are you asking this for?"
"I found out that the Ellis family is related to my parents' car accident, so I came here to ask." Stanley
clutched the photo, his voice cold as he replied.
Mr. Hopkins froze, then straightened his back, "Do you suspect that the Ellis family caused your
parents to have the accident?"
Stanley lowered his eyes and didn't answer, but the meaning was clear.
Mr. Hopkins waved his hand repeatedly, "That's impossible, that's never possible, Jackson and his wife
are known to be kind-hearted, there is absolutely no way they would do something like that, besides,
Jackson and your parents didn't have any problems, why would they do that? So it absolutely could not
be them."
I will find out myself... Well, Mr. Hopkins, we gotta leave."
After saying that, Stanley stood up.
Violet followed suit and got up.
The two men gave a slight nod towards Mr. Hopkins and turned to leave.
In the car, Violet saw that the direction Stanley was driving was not back to the Murphy Group or their
house, so she couldn't help but ask, "Honey, are you going anywhere else?"
"To see Mrs. Watts." Stanley said as he looked at the road ahead.
Violet nodded, "Okay."
She probably knew why he wanted to see Mrs. Watts.
It should be about inquiring about what Mrs. Watts heard at the time.
"Honey, do you think what Mr. Hopkins said is true?" Violet twisted her head to look at the man driving.
The man pursed his lips and asked instead of answering, "Do you think it's true?"
Violet lowered her eyelids, "In fact, I think that Chairman Ellis and Mrs. Ellis did not do anything to harm
your parents, I am more partial to the second killer is Ivy herself, because the most direct reason is
what Mrs. Watts heard. Mrs. Watts said that Mrs. Ellis reprimanded Ivy why she wanted to get them
killed, from this point on, Chairman Ellis and Mrs. Ellis did not do it."
"Even if they didn't do it, they still covered it up, didn't they?" Stanley turned the steering wheel and
faintly replied the question.
Violet's lips twitched and there were no more words.
Yeah, even if Chairman Ellis and his wife really didn't do it, everything was done by Ivy herself, they
were not innocent of harboring the culprit.
No words all the way.
Soon, they arrived.
Stanley was the first to get out of the car, then went around the front of the car, opened the passenger
door, and led Violet down.
The Watts family had likewise received an appointment for Stanley to visit their home, so when they
heard the sound of the car, they came out to greet them.
Mrs. Watts was a beautiful woman in her fifties, she looked at Violet and her eyes lit up, "This is Mrs.
Murphy, right? I've always heard about you but never seen you, Mrs. Murphy, you are so beautiful."
Violet's face flushed at the compliment and she was embarrassed, "Thank you, Mrs. Watts."
"I'm not exaggerating, I'm telling the truth, Mrs. Murphy, you're really beautiful, Mr. Murphy is blessed to
have you as his wife." Mrs. Watts snickered and looked at Stanley.
Stanley smiled lightly, "Thanks you, Mrs. Watts."
"Please come in." Mrs. Watts smilingly entertained the two into the house.
After entering the room, Mrs. Watts poured tea before saying, "Earlier, Mr. Murphy's assistant said that
you wanted to see me and wanted to ask me about something, what was it exactly?"
"About Ivy." Stanley looked at her.
Mrs. Watts' face instantly changed and her entire body stiffened, " ...... Ivy?"
"Yes." Looking at Mrs. Watts who reacted so strangely, Stanley pursed his thin lips.
It seemed that Mrs. Watts really knew something, otherwise she would not have such reaction.
"Mr. Murphy, what do you want to know about Ivy?" Mrs. Watts picked up her teacup and took a sip of
tea, suppressing the panic inside her as she spoke with a forced smile.
Stanley looked at Violet.
Violet ruffled her hair, "It's like this, Mrs. Watts, you and Miranda used to be familiar with each other,
right?"
"Miranda? From the bankrupt Chambers family?" Mrs. Watts looked at her.
Violet nodded, "That's right."
Mrs. Watts laughed, "We used to know each other quite well, but then after the Chambers family went
bankrupt and moved away, there was no contact, but what does that have to do with you guys asking
me about Ivy?"
"Of course it's related, I met with Miranda before, and Miranda told me that she heard something from
you about Ivy, like eighteen years ago, Ivy killed someone, so we came over to you to find out the exact
situation." Violet said.
Stanley stared closely at Mrs. Watts, "Miranda said that you heard it by chance, so I want you to tell me
the whole story of what you heard."
Mrs. Watts went quiet, her head down, pondering.
Seeing this, Violet squeezed her palms, "Mrs. Watts, please, it's important to us."
Mrs. Watts raised her head, looked at her and then at Stanley, and finally seemed to figure it out and
sighed, "You guys are wondering if Ivy had anything to do with your parents' death, right?"
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