"Well, don’t ask so much. You’d better think about what food you want to eat?" Violet pinched the faces of the two children.
"I want to eat the meat balls cooked by Bella." Arya raised her little hand and said first, her little tongue still licking her lips.
Calvin's eyes also lit up, knowing that it was useless to see Violet, so he looked at Stanley, "Dad, is that okay?"
Stanley smiled, "Of course."
"Great!" The two children jumped up happily, and then ran past Stanley and Violet to the opposite apartment.
When they reached the door of Stanley's apartment, they began to knock on the door.
Violet flushed with the cheeky behavior of the two children, "I'm sorry, Mr. Murphy. I will call them back!"
With that said, she was about to call for the two children to come back.
But before she could make a sound, Stanley raised his hand to stop her, "Never mind. They like Bella’s cooking. Bella herself is also very happy."
"But..." Violet wanted to say something else.
Stanley turned around, "Well, you can come too."
After speaking, he walked into the apartment opposite.
Violet listened to the lively movement from the apartment opposite, and then looked at the empty house behind her. Finally, she sighed and followed in.
Two days later.
The case of Phoebe plagiarism reopened.
This time, Violet came over in advance and joined President of the Branch.
Seeing she was fine, President of the Branch nodded, "I heard Mr. Murphy say that you were kidnapped two days ago, and I’m so worried. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise our design circle will have to lose a genius."
Violet smiled embarrassedly, "I’m flattered."
"In recent years, the Western design circles have been suppressing Eastern design circles. They believe that fashion was first developed by the West, and Eastern designers simply can’t compare with them."
Speaking of this, President of the Branch sighed, "So I really don't hope that you capable designers have an accident. Well, the court time is up. Let's go in."
"Yeah." Violet nodded and walked in behind him.
As soon as she entered the court, Violet felt a rather complicated gaze watching her.
She looked over. Seeing Eason sitting in the audience, Violet looked indifferent.
Then, she withdrew her gaze directly, not looking at him.
Although Eason was not the one who kidnapped her, those people were found by Eason, so that E could take advantage of it. She would not forgive Eason!
The trial began. Phoebe was brought in under the order of the judge.
She was still sitting in a wheelchair, but she had lost a lot of weight. Her mental state was also very bad, and she looked extremely embarrassed.
Violet kept staring at Phoebe. Of course Phoebe noticed it. She looked up and then met Violet's gaze.
She looked at Violet, who was as glamorous as ever. Compared to her now so desolate, the hatred in her eyes was about to turn into a knife, wishing to stab Violet to death.
Violet knew what Phoebe was thinking about. She smiled, and then raised her hand, "Judges, the defendant threatens me!"
Phoebe's eyes widened.
Phoebe didn't expect that Violet was so shameless that she even told the judge!
The judge picked up the small hammer next to him and knocked it, "The defendant threatens the plaintiff. Warning once. Does the defendant have any objections?"
Phoebe clenched her fists unwillingly, gritted her teeth and squeezed out the word from her teeth, "No!"
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