"Yes." Violet sat down opposite him, and then told him Ivan's purpose of looking for her.
After hearing it, Stanley stood up suddenly, "He has clues to the truth about the death of my parents?"
"He told me it himself. But I don't know whether he really has it or not until he gets the testament." Violet shrugged her shoulders and told the truth.
Stanley clenched his fists on the desk.
The testament......
It turned out that before Grandpa committed suicide, he actually left a testament!
"Mr. Murphy, do you think I have to promise him?" Violet looked at Stanley.
Stanley pursed his lips, "Promise him. But don't tell him I already know all this."
"Okay." Violet nodded, feeling relieved.
Since he let her agree, it meant that after he found the testament, he would agree to give her a copy and let her deal with Ivan.
At that time, she would not owe Ivan.
Thinking of this, Violet laughed, "Mr. Murphy, don't worry. I will definitely help you get clues about your parents from Director Murphy."
When Stanley listened to her, his mood became a little better. Just as he was about to speak, the door of the study was knocked. The voices of the two children came from outside.
"Mom, Dad, dinner is ready. Bella has cooked a lot of delicious dishes. Hurry up."
Stanley looked at Violet, "Let's go to eat first. I will find a way to find out the testament."
He also wanted to know what secrets were hidden in his grandfather's testament that made Ivan so desperate to get it.
"Okay." Violet nodded, then got up and followed Stanley out.
After the meal, Violet took the two children back to her apartment and sent a text message to Ivan of her decision.
Unexpectedly, Ivan actually gave her a time limit, asking her to find out the whereabouts of the testament from Stanley within two months and then gave it to him.
Violet rubbed her temples and didn't reply.
Two months was not long, but not short. It should be enough for Stanley to find out the testament.
After thinking about it, she dropped her phone and was about to take a bath for the two children to rest.
The next day, Violet just came to the studio and didn't even put down the bag. Jessie asked with a gossipy face, "How is it? Did you tell Mr. Murphy?"
"Yeah." Violet walked into the office and put down her bag.
Jessie followed her, "Then Mr. Murphy promised to give you a copy to deal with that Ivan?"
"No, but he should have agreed." Violet took off her small slim suit and hung it on the shelf.
"That's good. Then I can rest assured." Jessie patted her chest, and then handed Violet a contract. "This is the cooperation contract of the program group. The lawyer has already seen it. There is no problem. You can check it out, too."
"Okay." Violet reached out and accepted the contract, then opened it and looked at it.
After watching it, she didn't think there was any problem, so she signed her name on it and returned the contract to Jessie, "Did the program group tell you when to record the variety show?"
"Half a month later. So we are going to be busy in this half month. We must design and produce a batch of idol clothes before the first episode of the program starts." Jessie sat down and said.
Violet nodded seriously, "Got it. I will design the clothes as soon as possible, and the factory will leave to you."
Jessie made an OK posture.
After Jessie left, Violet took a new design book and opened it, then called up those idols' information on the computer. After determining their suitable style, she began to draw designs.
At noon, after lunch, Violet put on her bag again, took a taxi to the TV station, and prepared to measure those idols on the spot, so that she could better make ready-made clothes.
More than half an hour later, she arrived at the TV station.
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