After breakfast, Violet went to the cruise ship with Stanley, and after that, she was also going to stay on the cruise ship and not go back to that villa.
And the villa, with those bodyguards guarding it, is enough.
Anyway, the mission after that was to wait for Ivan and then capture him in one fell swoop, there was no use at all for her to stay on the island, so she might as well just move to the cruise ship.
After all, the cruise ship was Stanley's territory, which meant hers, and being on her own turf was better than being on someone else's.
"Honey, how is Ivy doing now?" Violet asked as she surveyed the cruise ship.
Stanley took her hand, "Not sure for now, want to see?"
"Yes." Violet nodded her head.
She was going to see Ivy and see how she looked now.
Stanley pulled Violet towards the cargo bay.
When they arrived at the cargo bay, Violet saw Ivy and Helena, who were locked up in two rooms, at a glance.
These two rooms, which were originally the motorboat garage, now that the motorboat had been taken out, had been converted into two small makeshift cells, which looked pretty good.
Violet looked at Helena first.
Helena sat in the corner of the garage with her head buried in her lap, not sure if she was asleep or what, not half responding.
Violet looked at her for a moment and then withdrew her gaze.
Since Helena, wasn't the main person she came here for, she naturally wasn't paying much attention.
What she was really concerned about was Ivy next door.
Violet walked to Ivy's garage and looked through the barred door at Ivy inside.
Ivy was lying on the ground, both eyes closed, a face pale to the extreme, while her hands, at the moment, were still under an IV, a look of near death.
"What's going on?" Stanley asked the bodyguard who was guarding Ivy's two men next to him with narrowed eyes.
The bodyguard replied respectfully, "She has a high fever, the doctor on the cruise ship has been watching her."
So that's it.
Stanley waved his hand, indicating that he knew and signaling that the bodyguard could go.
The bodyguard stepped back.
Violet just looked at Ivy coldly like that, admiring Ivy's miserable state.
At this time, Ivy was a ruined person, who was dying, and she couldn't say how happy she was in her heart.
When Ivy had stolen Calvin and caused him to get into a car accident, and then lifted up Arya and slammed her hard to the ground, she'd wanted to tear Ivy apart with her hands as she watched Calvin and Arya covered in blood and lying in a hospital bed.
She never actively feuded with Ivy, it was always Ivy who unilaterally feuded with her.
So she could fight Ivy, but then Ivy brought her two children into it and hurt them so viciously that she swore that she would make Ivy pay.
And now that her wish had been granted, she was naturally happy, and cried with joy.
Violet's eyes were red and tears of excitement and happiness were welling up in her eyes.
Stanley hugged her from behind, "Don't cry."
"I'm not crying, I'm happy." Violet raised her hand and wiped her eyes.
Stanley chuckled, "Well, I was wrong, you didn't cry."
Violet twisted her head to look at him, "Stanley, what are you going to do with Ivy? Will she be handed over to the police, or ......"
"It's too good for her to hand her over to the police, I'll dispose of her myself. With my powers, it's easy to wipe someone out of the world with ease."
Ivy killed his parents, hurt his two children, and almost killed his wife.
Turning such a heinous crime over to the police would be sparing her instead.
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