She doesn't want to go into the police station again.
It's so humiliating!
"Greyson has escaped, so you'd better be quiet and unobtrusive in the meantime. As for Violet, you'll always find a chance to get her later."
Rosalie hung up the phone after she finished.
Alisha stared blankly at her phone and tapped on the video again.
In the video, the woman's face flashed by from time to time, and it was not really visible.
I don't know without saying it, but now look closely, this woman is indeed not Violet.
Greyson is fooling her!
"Violet the little bitch, how come she can't be fixed!"
Alisha threw the phone onto the couch with an indignant look.
"Mom, what are you talking to yourself alone at this late hour?"
Nancy came down from upstairs, saw Alisha's angry face, yawned and asked.
"Daughter, our plan has failed again! Violet the little bitch, I really underestimated her." Alisha gasped.
Nancy sat down on the couch and picked up Alisha's phone to look at it.
Restricted images were playing on her phone and she tossed it aside with a disgusted look, "Is it not Violet in here?"
"No, the person Rosalie introduced me to was fooling me."
Alisha put Rosalie's words in rough terms.
Nancy sneered, "Mom, Violet this thing to come long, there is no hurry. For now, you'd better coax Dad to get better and not really divorce him. Where is he? Still not back?"
At that, Alisha looked at the time, "I asked him, he said he had a social function today and would be back later."
This old man, now temper is seen to grow.
Last night she coaxed half a day and it didn't work.
What a pain.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
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