Stanley frowned and wanted to say something.
Jessie preemptively said, "Hey, you are too narrow-minded. Mr. Murphy said Violet got her foot injured and she couldn't stand still, so he helped her. Besides, he didn't do anything else. Why do you look like as if they did something sorry for you? Moreover, it’s because of you that Violet got hurt. Your fiancé’s help is also an atonement for you!"
"You…"
Phoebe became angry and was about to refute. Stanley suddenly pulled her away, looked down at Violet's feet, and finally moved his eyes upwards and fixed on Violet’s face, "Is it Phoebe?"
Violet gave a hmm slightly.
Stanley suddenly looked towards Phoebe.
Phoebe's face turned pale. She subconsciously denied, "Stanley, don't listen to their nonsense! It’s not me."
"What did you say? In order to prevent us from bidding successfully, you pour essential oil outside the bathroom, causing Violet to fall and got injured. This is the evidence!” Jessie took the essential oil in Violet’s hand and showed to Stanley.
Stanley knew it was indeed Phoebe's, because he had seen it before.
The essential oil of this brand was Phoebe's favorite.
"What she said is true?" Stanley's thin lips pressed into a straight line. He stared at Phoebe without emotion.
When Phoebe faced him like this, her heart was pounding so badly. She didn’t dare to look into Stanley’s eyes, "Of...Of course not, there are so many people who have essential oils. Who said the oil outside the bathroom must be mine?"
"How about doing an appraisal?" Violet looked up at Phoebe and suddenly said.
Stanley nodded, "Yes, let someone check the essential oils outside the bathroom to see if it is the same as this one."
"That's a good idea!" Jessie's eyes lit up, "As long as the detection is consistent, you can't deny it."
When Phoebe heard it, her calf softened and she slumped on the ground.
Her face already showed that she had confessed the crime.
Stanley's face was cold, "You really have not changed even if after repeated teaching."
"Stanley..." Phoebe looked at him timidly.
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Get out!"
Phoebe trembled, quickly got up from the ground, picked up her bag and went into the elevator.
Seeing her leaving, Jessie was a little dissatisfied, "Mr. Murphy, just let her go like this? She has harmed Violet! Don't you plan to punish her?"
Violet also looked at Stanley.
Stanley's face eased, "I will give you guys an explanation."
"Really? We'll wait and see." Jessie felt a lot more comfortable when she heard what he said.
Violet looked at the phone, "Mr. Murphy, we have to leave first."
"I'll drive you back." Stanley looked down at her feet.
Before Violet could say something, Jessie nodded happily, "Okay, okay."
"Jessie!" Violet frowned, and then shook her head at Stanley, "No need, Mr. Murphy. We can go back by ourselves. Thank you. Let's go, Jessie."
"Oh..." Jessie helped her into another elevator.
Looking at the slowly closing elevator doors and Violet's alienated face in the elevator, Stanley couldn't help clenching his fists in his trouser pockets.
She was deliberately staying away from him!
Although he knew the reason why she stayed away from him, he was still quite upset when he saw her really doing this.
In the elevator, Jessie looked at Violet, "Violet, why do I feel that you are so indifferent to Mr. Murphy? What happened between you?"
Violet's eyes flickered. She smiled faintly, "I originally just worked for him. Now, I’m not his employee anymore. We just knew each other. What can happen between us?"
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