One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 223

Listening to his self-blame and rejoicing words, Violet could no longer control herself to calm down. She threw herself into his arms and burst into tears.

No one knew how scared she was when the van hit the barrier and fell off the cliff.

At that moment, she really felt that she was bound to die, but fortunately, she still survived.

Feeling the woman trembling in his arms, Stanley hugged her tightly and gently patted her back to soothe her, "Cry out. Just cry out."

Violet buried her head on his chest and couldn't help crying.

After crying for too long, Violet gradually became quiet. Then the crying was completely gone.

Stanley looked down and found that she had fallen asleep tired of crying.

Stanley gently put her on the pillow, covered her with a quilt, got up and left the room. He went downstairs to find the two special police officers.

"Mr. Murphy." Two special police officers greeted him.

"Where did you find her?" Stanley asked in a deep voice, wiping his wet shirt with his handkerchief.

One of the special police officers replied, "When we were searching, we heard a discussion from nearby residents that a van fell from the mountain and fell into the river. Then we went to talk to the residents and asked the residents to take us there. At that time, Miss Hunt was knocking on the window in the van, so we rescued her."

Another special police officer added, "Fortunately, after the van fell into the river, the rear of the car didn’t get into the water. Miss Hunt was at the rear of the car. The water in the van did not flood her, otherwise she would drown like others in the van."

Stanley nodded suddenly.

He had to say that Violet had always been very lucky. Although she had gone through so many hardships, she was able to turn the danger into a blessing every time, which was also God's favor.

"Are those few people drowned?" Stanley dropped his handkerchief.

"One is still alive, but his lungs have been filled with a lot of water. The captain has arranged a helicopter to take him to the hospital. I don't know if he can survive."

"If he survives, tell me. I have a lot of questions to ask him." Stanley looked at the two and said.

"Of course. Mr. Murphy, we have to go to the river to help the captain salvage the van."

Stanley nodded.

After the two special police officers left, Stanley took out his cell phone and dialed out Fraser's number.

The phone was connected. Before he could speak, Fraser's voice sounded first. His tone was full of anxiety, "Mr. Murphy, are you okay? I heard the special police captain say that you have jumped off the cliff!"

"I'm fine." Stanley rubbed his eyebrows.

Fraser breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, well. How about Violet? How is she now?"

"She is fine. But she is very frightened. Now, she is asleep. I will send you a position in a moment. Arrange my helicopter to pick us up." Stanley found a place to sit down and ordered.

"Got it." Fraser nodded.

Stanley asked again, "Did you catch Eason?"

"Yes, he’s locked up by me now." Fraser replied, "As for the court, President of the Branch has also connected the court well, and the case about Phoebe will be postponed for two days."

"Good." Stanley nodded.

Two days should be enough for Violet to get out of this incident.

At the end of the call, Stanley put down his phone and waited patiently for the helicopter to arrive.

After waiting for about half an hour, the helicopter arrived and stopped in front of the residential building, which attracted the attention of many residents.

Stanley went upstairs to hug Violet and boarded the helicopter.

Originally, he thought that it was really too much that Eason spread rumors about Violet on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Eason.

Stanley didn't speak and lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.

At this time, Fraser came over, "Mr. Murphy, Eason wants to see you."

"It's just right. I want to see him too." Stanley put out the cigarette and threw it at the top of the trash can, then left.

After Fraser nodded to Henry, he quickly followed.

Eason was locked in the reception room of the Murphy Group.

As soon as Stanley entered, Eason greeted him, "Stanley, you’re finally here. You asked someone to bring me here. What's the matter?"

He stayed here for at least a few hours, unable to leave, and unable to contact the outside world, which made him panic.

He didn’t know what was going on in the court right now. Had Phoebe’s verdict come out? How many years did Phoebe get sentenced!

Stanley took a step back, made some distance from Eason, and looked at him with gloomy eyes, "Eason, you actually sent someone to kidnap Violet. You really opened my eyes!"

Hearing this, Eason was taken aback, "Kidnapping Violet? Stanley, what are you talking about? When did I send someone to kidnap her?"

Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Still don't admit it? Didn't you send someone to stop Violet from going to the court?"

Eason's eyes flashed with guilty conscience, "You...you know it?"

Stanley sneered, "For Phoebe, you kidnapped Violet to prevent her from going to court!"

"Stanley, I didn’t do it. I admit that I did send someone to stop her, but I didn't let anyone kidnap her. I just let someone go to stare at her. When she went out, they just needed to block her at the door of the house and prevented her from going out. I didn’t let them do anything else at all!" Eason spread his hands and said seriously.