These reporters were still surprised by his suddenly showing up. But now facing his sharp eyes, they were all a little scared.
"Who pushed her just now?" Stanley pointed to Violet and looked at the group of people in front of him.
The group looked at each other, "We didn't push Miss Hunt."
"Really?" Stanley looked at Violet.
Violet was sorting out the messy clothes. Hearing his question, she nodded, "Yeah, they didn't push me. I was scared by the female reporter just now."
Female reporter?
Stanley narrowed his eyes. His eyes were immediately fixed on the face of the only woman among the reporters.
The female reporter stiffened and lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at him.
Stanley pursed his thin lips and asked in a deep voice, "Which media are you from?"
This group of reporters refused to say.
Stanley let out a cold voice, "Fraser!"
"Yes!" Fraser replied behind him, and stepped forward to check the work cards hanging on the chests of the reporters, and noted the companies behind them one by one in his mind.
"Fraser." At this moment, Violet suddenly shouted.
Fraser turned his head, "Violet, what's the matter?"
Stanley also looked at her.
Violet adjusted the bag chain on her shoulder, "Please help me ask them who leaked my address to them!"
The price of this apartment was second only to the villa, so the owner's level of confidentiality was very good. If no one told them, it would be impossible for them to know that she lived here.
Fraser glanced at Stanley. Seeing Stanley nodded, he immediately responded, "Okay."
Then he asked these reporters.
These reporters dared to be arrogant in front of Violet, but they did not dare to be arrogant if front of Stanley. So facing Fraser’s asking, they said everything.
"It's a woman!"
"Woman?" Violet's face sank.
Stanley also raised his eyebrows, "What kind of woman?"
Only Fraser had a look of surprise in his eyes, and then lowered his head thoughtfully.
"We don't know. She called us and told us that Miss Hunt lives here, and hung up the phone after speaking. When we call back, the number was already canceled." The reporter replied.
Violet looked up at the man next to her, "Mr. Murphy, is it possible the woman who let other children bully Arya yesterday?"
"Maybe!" Stanley squinted, then looked at Fraser.
Fraser shook his head, "Mr. Murphy, I have already checked. All of Eason's accounts have no transfer records. I have also checked his recent call records and travel records. So the woman should not be Eason’s side, but she secretly helped Eason."
"What did you mean?" Violet clenched her fists and stared at him closely.
Fraser pushed the glasses and replied, "Eason spread rumors about you and Mr. Murphy at the press conference. But other than that, he didn’t do anything. It’s that woman who bribed those paid Internet trolls."
"Are you so sure?" Stanley stared at him.
Fraser nodded, "I asked those paid Internet trolls. They all said that it was a woman who gave them a sum of money to ask them to do this, but they don’t know who that woman is. Because that woman also contacted them by phone. When they called back, the number was immediately canceled."
"She could contact so many paid Internet trolls and media in such a short time, and then disappeared without leaving a trace. It seems that the power behind that woman is very powerful." Violet clenched her fists and said coldly.
She had become more and more certain that this woman should be the one who bullied Arya, and it might be the one who burned down her warehouse.
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