"Yes, because currently we don't have any clues to investigate." Fraser was also helpless.
Stanley put the photo aside and said while watching Fraser, "What is in her bag that is worth grabbing?"
Fraser shook his head, "I don't know."
Stanley lowered his eyelids and said nothing.
After a while, he squeezed the bridge of his nose wearily, "Go to tell Bella to prepare a set of clothes for me. Send it here tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Fraser responded and turned to leave.
That night, Stanley accompanied Violet in the ward for a night.
He didn't leave until a phone call came the next morning.
Soon after he left, Violet woke up.
Hearing the sound, Bella walked quickly to the edge of the hospital bed and looked at her in surprise, "Miss Hunt."
"Bella?" Violet blinked, "Why are you here?"
Violet sat up with her body propped up.
Bella handed her a glass of water, "Mr. Murphy asked me to take care of you."
"Mr. Murphy?" Violet looked around with the water glass in her hand, "Where is he?"
"He had already left."
"Really?" Violet drank water. She looked like a little disappointed.
Bella opened the thermos, "Miss Hunt, are you hungry? I have cooked chicken soup. You can drink some."
"Okay, thank you Bella." Violet nodded.
She happened to be a little hungry.
Bella sat aside, watching Violet drinking the soup with a smile.
Violet was a little embarrassed by being stared, and the speed of her drinking soup slowed down, "Bella, is there anything on my face?"
"No, I'm just happy. Mr. Murphy has never cared about a person so much." Bella said.
Violet frowned, "Really? Isn't Miss Ellis who Mr. Murphy cares about the most?"
"She?" Bella's eyes flashed, and then she shook her head and said nothing. There seemed to be something that she couldn’t say.
Violet felt a little strange. Bella didn't seem to agree with her.
Did she think too much?
Violet stirred the chicken soup and thought to herself.
At this time, a knock on the door sounded. Bella went over to open the door.
Henry came in, "Does the wound still hurt?"
Violet touched her shoulder, "It's still a little bit. But it doesn't affect the activity."
"Of course it doesn't affect it. It's just skin trauma." Henry rolled his eyes at her. But the next second, he gave her a thumbs up, "But I really admire you. You dare to block dagger for Stanley. You’re amazing."
Violet was a little shy and blushed, "Mr. Murphy has saved me many times."
"Yeah. You two rescued each other so many times, but you guys haven't developed any feelings yet. I really can't figure it out." Henry squinted at Violet and said casually.
Hearing what he said, a panic flashed in Violet’s eyes. She didn’t know how to reply, so she had to smile.
However, her panic was still caught by Henry.
Henry was shocked.
He just wondered under what circumstances would a person be so desperate to save another person. It was not until he asked a nurse in the morning that he understood that it was because of love, so he confirmed that Stanley fell in love with Violet. Otherwise, Stanley would not be so special to Violet, and wouldn't save her many times.
But at the same time, Violet also rescued Stanley. So Henry came this time not to inquire about Violet's injuries, but to test her feelings about Stanley. Unexpectedly, she also had feelings for Stanley.
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