Hearing that her parents and brother said so, Arya really believed it and stopped crying. After wiping her tears, she smiled happily, "Dad, I watched TV and it said there are gods. Did Grandma become a god? So she became a star?"
"Yes." Stanley lowered his head and rubbed against the little girl's forehead with his forehead.
The little girl giggled.
Violet watched Stanley coax the little girl so easily. A faint smile appeared on her face.
Steven arrived that night.
Violet took him to the villa.
When he saw Stanley, he stretched out his hand somewhat cautiously, "Stanley."
"Hello." Stanley shook hands with him, and at the same time looked him up and down.
Steven looked very similar to Violet, but because of congenital heart disease, he was very thin and his height was not too high, only about 1.7 meters. It seemed that he would fall when the wind blew.
"Have a seat." Stanley retracted his gaze, took his hand back, pointed to the sofa, and motioned Steven to sit down.
Steven nodded and sat down.
Violet poured a glass of water for each of the two men.
Steven took a sip and asked, "Sister, where is mom now?"
"In the hospital." Violet replied.
Steven held the water glass in his hand, "When will mom’s funeral be held?"
Violet bit her lips, "I originally wanted to figure out the truth about mom's death and then deal with it. But now I am not sure whether it was an accident or murdered."
Because there was really no evidence.
Steven understood it, holding the water glass tightly, not knowing what to say.
In the end, Stanley broke the silence, "In addition that the police station is investigating, I also asked Fraser to arrange for someone to do the investigation. I believe there should be results tomorrow."
"That said, there should be results from the police station tomorrow, right?" Violet clenched her fists.
Stanley nodded, "Almost."
Violet looked down.
So whether her mother accidentally fell down or was murdered would be announced tomorrow.
"Well, you took the plane for a day. Go to rest first." Stanley took Violet's hand and said to Steven.
Bella came up, "Mr. Hunt, please come with me. I will take you to the room."
"Thank you, Bella." Steven got up, said goodnight to Stanley and Violet, and followed Bella.
Stanley looked at Violet, "Let’s go back to the room, too. You’ve been tired for a day today. It’s time to rest."
Violet wanted to say that she was not in the mood to sleep, but her groggy head made her unable to say such words. So she was eventually taken upstairs honestly.
The next day, Violet didn't go anywhere. She just stayed in the villa and waited for the results of the investigation.
By four o'clock in the afternoon, the results of the investigation came out.
The police station called her and told her that Lily's death had nothing to do with Eason and Talia. It was indeed an accident.
More than that, even the results of the investigation brought by Fraser were the same.
This time, Violet had to believe it.
Violet tightly grabbed the results of the investigation that Fraser had brought. It took a long time to let go of her hand as if she was frustrated, "Steven, send invitations and prepare for mother's funeral."
"Okay." Steven nodded with red eyes.
Stanley didn't idle either. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Then I will let someone contact the cemetery."
"Okay." Violet closed her eyes.
Soon, the invitations were sent out. The cemetery was also arranged. Just wait for the funeral.
Violet would hold the funeral in two days.
In these two days, in addition to arranging for Lily's cremation, the funeral venue had to be arranged, so it was a little hurry.
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