"Great." Bella clapped her hands and was very happy.
She also knew that the misunderstanding between Stanley and Violet was cleared up. She had long wanted to see they two get back together.
Now that there was a sign of getting back together, she was naturally happy.
"Well, I’m going to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the evening." Bella said.
Violet nodded, "Okay."
After Bella left, Violet put the cake in the refrigerator, and then took out her mobile phone to call Stanley.
This was the first time she called him since the matter.
When Stanley saw it was Violet’s call, he was a little flattered.
"Hello." Stanley's deep and sexy voice came.
Violet cleared her throat slightly, "Happy birthday."
Stanley was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
Violet was silent for two seconds before asking, "When will you come back in the evening? Bella is preparing dinner and wait for you to come back."
"What about you? Won't you wait for me?" Stanley asked back but not to answer.
Violet was blushed and lowered her head, "I'm not waiting for you. If you don’t want to come back, just don’t come back."
After speaking, she hung up the phone.
Stanley looked at the phone screen that had jumped back to the main menu, smiled in a low voice, then put the phone down and called Fraser in.
"Mr. Murphy." Fraser stood at his desk.
Stanley handed over a stack of papers on the desk, "Handle these. I have to go back early this afternoon."
Fraser felt speechless, "Yes."
This was the first time that Mr. Murphy left the work to him.
In the past, whether it was birthdays or the New Year, Mr. Murphy didn't celebrate it.
Sure enough, it would be different after Mr. Murphy got married.
Fraser looked down at the stack of documents in his arms. For the first time, he began to consider whether he should also find a girlfriend.
Violet put down the phone after finishing the call.
Suddenly, Ivy's voice came from the upstairs, "Miss Hunt, are you going to celebrate Stanley's birthday?"
Violet frowned, raised her head, and looked at Ivy faintly, "I am his wife. If I don’t celebrate his birthday, who will celebrate it for him?"
Ivy's eyes dimmed. Then she smiled again, "Miss Hunt, I didn't mean that. I was just thinking about it. Aren't you planning to divorce Stanley? Why..."
"I don’t want to divorce now." Violet crossed her arms on her chest and looked at Ivy coldly, "Also, it’s none of your business. Oh, I know. You can’t wait that I get divorced, and then you can take the opportunity to be the hostess here, right?"
Ivy seemed to be very hurt, biting her lips, "Miss Hunt, is it too much that you think of me that way?"
"Is it not your real thoughts in your mind?" Violet pointed at Ivy’s head, "There are only two of us here. We just speak straightforward. I know why you agreed to be with Henry. It's nothing more than to make Stanley and I lower our vigilance against you. Then you can hide yourself and find another chance to get rid of Henry and to get Stanley, right?"
Ivy was anxious. She trembled subconsciously, looking at Violet in disbelief.
Violet actually guessed so accurately!
When Violet saw Ivy’s reaction, she knew what she said was right. Then she sneered, “Even if you hid it well, there will be someone who knows it. You want to be the hostess here? You wish!"
The sneer on Violet’s face became more and more intense, "You want me to divorce Stanley? Impossible! I will sit in the position you want most even if I die, so that you can only see it but can't get it. Think about the feeling, it must be so cool."
After speaking, Violet smiled while covering her lips.
Suddenly, she felt that she seemed to be a villain in TV.
But to deal with Ivy, such a cheeky and unruly person, she couldn't be like before.
What she should do was to fight back.
Ivy was trembling with anger. Her face was distorted when she heard Violet's mocking laughter.
She didn't expect that Violet now looked like a different person.
Last time, she forgot to ask Vera if she remembered Ivy's voice.
This time, she must ask.
She must confirm as soon as possible whether Ivy was the murderer who wanted to kill her. Only in this way could she better monitor Ivy.
"Mrs. Murphy." Vera looked at Violet excitedly.
Violet was also looking at her.
Compared with the last time, Vera gained some weight on her face this time. Her eyes were no longer dull, but there was a little light.
Maybe it was because she knew she might have a chance to come out.
"Mrs. Murphy, is my mother okay?" Vera asked, clutching the landline microphone with both hands tightly.
Violet nodded, "Don't worry. She’s fine. Your mother sold me the last set of jade jewelry and has already paid off the debt. Your mother is considering transferring your brother to another school. Then no one will bully your brother in the future."
"Really? Great." Vera shed tears, "Thank you, Mrs. Murphy."
"Never mind." Violet waved her hand, then she became serious, "I'm here this time just to ask you a question."
"Mrs. Murphy, I’ll tell you everything I know." Vera quickly wiped away her tears and said.
Violet pursed her lips and fixed her eyes on Vera, "Are you familiar with Ivy?"
"Ivy?" Vera was stunned for a moment, "It is that the daughter of the Ellis family who went bankrupt ten years ago?"
"Yes."
Vera shook her head, "I don't know her well. Because we’re not all in the same circle. But we talked several times."
"Then what kind of person do you think she is?" Violet asked again.
Vera thought for a while, "Ten years ago, we were both young and in our teens. But I don’t think she is a good person to get along with, um...it should be said that she is not a good person. My other friends don't want to make friends with her."
"Why?" Violet squinted.
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