Jessie laughed bitterly, "What can be done about it?"
"There must be one, Ivan is also in that organization, so maybe we can work with George and come up with a complete solution." Violet narrowed her eyes.
Jessie came to life, "Work with George?"
"That's right, since our enemies are in that organization, so cooperation is the best way to go." Violet nodded her head.
Jessie squeezed her palms together, "Yeah, Violet, when's the collaboration?"
"There's no rush for now, as you know, Stanley doesn't treat George very well, so in order to cooperate, I still have to work through Stanley's mind, and George as well, otherwise we won't be able to cooperate at all." Violet replied.
Jessie thought about it, "How about this, you go and talk with Mr. Murphy, and I'll talk with George."
Even if George didn't want to see her, she would pester him.
Violet nodded, "Okay."
Hanging up the phone, she put it in her bag.
At that moment, there was a knock on the lounge door, and Calvin immediately ran over to open the door.
The door opened and there was an editor from the magazine standing outside the door with a small box in his hand.
"Sir, who are you looking for?" Calvin asked politely.
The editor was surprised, but he quickly put away his surprise and smiled, "Is Ms. Hunt here, please?"
In the lounge, Violet, who was adjusting Arya's braid, heard the voice and understood that the man came to her. She immediately got up and came over, "I'm here, what can I do for you?"
"It's like this, just after I finished my meal, I was stopped by a woman who said she was a friend of yours and had a gift for you and asked me to bring it up for you, and here, this is it." The editor handed over the small box in his hand.
Violet's face changed slightly.
The scene reminded her of yesterday's delivery man.
The delivery man also said the same words, but it turned out to be the corpse of a cat inside.
Now it was the same as yesterday, so what was inside this box was obviously not good.
"Mommy?" Seeing Violet staring at the box, looking like she was on the edge, Calvin cocked his head in confusion.
Violet returned to her senses and barely squeezed the corners of her mouth, "I am fine."
She then looked to the editor, "Have you seen what the woman looks like, please?"
"No, she dressed tightly and with her face blocked, but her hair and eyes are black, so she should be oriental like you." The editor replied.
Violet clenched her fists in a deadly grip.
Again, right on track with what the delivery man said yesterday.
Sure enough, this one was also from Ivy.
She defended the villa so that Ivy's parcel couldn't reach the villa, but not outside.
Ivy actually stalked her and delivered this disgusting parcel again.
"Ms. Hunt, don't you want it?" The editor was impatient when he saw that Violet kept not taking the box.
After all, anyone wouldn't be happy if she didn't pick it up as he kindly sent it here.
"I'll take it." Seeing that Violet didn't reach out, Calvin opened his mouth and got the box.
Seeing this, Violet shouted sternly, "Don’t!"
Calvin was baffled by the yell and looked at Violet with some resignation, "Mommy?"
Arya was also confused as to why mommy was being mean to brother when he was just helping mommy with the parcel.
Violet knew that what she had just done had somewhat hurt the two children's hearts, and a wave of regret welled up in her heart.
But instead of apologizing right away, she looked to the editor and reached for the box, "Thank you."
The editor waved his hand, saying you're welcome, and turned to walk away.
Violet closed the door and looked at the box in her hand.
The box was just about the size of her hand, and it was light enough to shake and hear a crash inside.
She just didn't know what was in it.
But Violet didn't have the intention to open it.
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