Stanley nodded and lifted his foot to walk in.
Fraser hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Murphy, then I'll go out first."
"Take Calvin and Arya out with you." Stanley ordered.
Knowing that the two had something to say, Fraser nodded in response, then took the two children out.
The door closed, leaving Violet and Stanley alone in the room.
Violet walked up to Stanley, "What's wrong, you are in a bad mood?"
Stanley did not deny it.
He was, indeed, in a bad mood right now, heavy and guilty.
"Did Kelly say something to you?" Violet asked as she pulled the man over to the bed and sat down.
Stanley rubbed his temples, "I know why my mother gave Axy to Ivan."
"Why?" Violet blinked.
Stanley looked at her, "Because she thinks of Ivan as her son, Axy was a gift from her as a mother to
her son, not from an aunt to her nephew."
"What do you mean? Why did she treat Ivan as her son?" Violet was confused.
Stanley pursed his thin lips, "As I told you before, I didn't grow up with my parents when I was very
young."
"Yes, I remember." Violet nodded her head.
Stanley lowered his eyes and said in a light voice, "At the age of three, I was picked up by my
grandfather and left with him to be raised by him personally, and as a result, I saw very little time with
my parents, and over time, although the feelings were still there, the closeness was lacking. When I
was five, my grandfather arranged for me to go abroad to receive the most advanced and elite
education, and from then on, I didn't return until I was fifteen. "
"That means you haven't come back in ten years?" Violet looked at him.
Stanley nodded, "That's right, back then technology wasn't as advanced as it is now, and in ten years, I
didn't see my parents once except to talk to them, and even if I did, it was just a few minutes before
there were no more words."
"I know, your personality does tend to chill out." Violet played with his hand.
Stanley chuckled, and soon his expression went cold again, "During those ten years, it was Ivan who
was always by my parents' side."
"I understand that Ivan has been filial to your parents for ten years, and Ivan has experienced the joy of
a child, so ......"
"Yes, maybe that's why my mother gave Axy to Ivan instead of me, in being a child, I'm not up to snuff."
Stanley said, holding his forehead.
Violet hugged his waist, "You are indeed a bit unqualified, but there is a reason. Ivan has been with
your parents for ten years, I don't believe he has no feelings for them at all, if so, why didn't he stop
Sam from killing your parents? Even if he didn't know back then, he found it out later, why didn't he
reveal it? He has no feelings for Sam, right!"
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Only Ivan knows it, and I also want to know if he has my parents in his
heart or not!"
"But who knows where Ivan is now?" Violet sighed.
Stanley didn't speak anymore, slightly lowering his head.
At that moment, his cell phone rang.
It was one of the group's directors who called.
Stanley let go of Violet, got up and went to the balcony and answered the phone.
Violet took the design book at the bedside, flipped it open and got ready to work. The foreign magazine
party gave the singers the design, and it was about to be the due date.
Suddenly, a piece of paper fluttered out of the design book and fell just by her feet.
She bent down and picked it up; it wasn't a costume design, but a sketch of a badge.
It was the same badge that Jessie had in her hand, and after she had seen it, she came back and drew
it, ready to show it to Stanley.
She did not take it out till now because of the whole Eason dying thing.
Just as Violet was staring at the badge sketch, Stanley returned from answering the phone.
"What's this?" Stanley walked over, and, he saw the sketch in Violet's hand.
He didn't get a full view of the sketch, though, because of the perspective.
Violet handed him the sketch, "This is a badge in Jessie's hand. I told you before the hatred feud
between Jessie and George, this badge is what Jessie picked up more than ten years ago at the crime
scene, it is the murderer's stuff. I was going to tell you last time to check this badge, but I kept
forgetting, now since you are here, help me have a look."
Stanley reached out and took it, finally seeing the sketch in its entirety.
His face changed slightly when he saw the insignia on it, and he clutched the sketch violently.
Violet watched his move and stood up, "Honey, you've seen this badge?"
"I've seen it at Ivan's place." Stanley said in an icy voice.
Violet's pupils twitched, "Ivan?"
"That's right, I saw it on Ivan's neck when he returned home a few months ago." Stanley replied.
Violet's lips moved, "Could it be that the death of George's parents is related to Ivan? No, more than
ten years ago, Ivan was only in his teens, he ......"
"It's not related to Ivan, it's related to the organization behind Ivan." Stanley interrupted her.
He had been wondering which organization Ivan had joined to be able to walk around several countries
unhindered, and now he finally had a clue.
That was the badge!
When he first saw the badge around Ivan's neck, he didn't think anything was wrong, until he saw this
sketch and remembered what Violet had said before about the feud between Jessie and George.
George's parents were killed by an organization, and since this badge belonged to the murderer, then
Ivan, who also had this badge, was obviously from the same organization as that murderer.
Once they found out about this organization, perhaps, they would be able to find Ivan.
Violet looked at Stanley's expression, and then at the sketch he had crumpled, and pursed her red lips,
"Stanley, are you saying that Ivan and the people who killed George's parents are from the same
organization?"
"I think so, I'll take this sketch. I'll go to the study first." Stanley said in a deep voice with narrowed
eyes.
Knowing that he was going to the study to check the organization behind this badge, Violet nodded,
"Okay, go ahead."
Stanley turned around and went out.
After he left, Violet dialed Jessie's number and told her about the discovery.
Jessie was so happy that she immediately hung up the phone and went to relay it to George.
Soon, George called Violet.
"Violet, are you sure about that badge was at Ivan's place?" George's glasses were backlit, so his eyes
could not been seen.
Violet nodded, "If Stanley said he had seen it, it must be true, and Stanley has now gone to check the
organization behind this badge. George, what did you find out?"
George took the badge away from Jessie to investigate.
She wondered he had found out anything.
George pushed his glasses, "Not yet, I asked a friend, who hasn't given me an answer yet, but it's been
so long that I don't think my friend has found out yet."
"It's okay, Stanley went to check, I'll tell you when Stanley gets some clues." Violet smiled.
George was silent for two seconds and rejoined, "Okay, thank you, Violet."
"You're welcome, we kind of have a common enemy now." Violet waved her hand.
George's thin lips moved, as if he was hesitating about something, after a moment, he still spoke,
"Violet, there's something that I think I should tell you."
"What is it?" Violet couldn't help but get serious even after hearing such a serious tone in his voice.
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