One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 102 The Death of Jordan Murphy

"Yeah, it's my mother." Violet smiled.

Fraser breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"

"Huh?" Violet looked at him unclearly, "Fraser, why are you so happy?"

"Am I?" Fraser pretended that nothing happened, "Well, Violet, I'll go back first, bye!"

After speaking, he turned around with the business card and entered the apartment opposite.

After closing the door, Fraser sighed slightly, looked at the business card in his hand, and smiled

helplessly.

Ever since Violet left the celebration banquet, Mr. Murphy pulled a long face. Don’t think he didn’t know

that Mr. Murphy was curious about the person that Violet picked up. Otherwise, why would he come

here?

So for Mr. Murphy, Fraser had to knock on Violet's door. If Mr. Murphy knew that the person Violet

picked up wasn’t a man, but her mother, he should be in a good mood, right?

Thinking about it, Fraser squeezed the business card and walked to the study.

"Mr. Murphy." Fraser shouted at the door.

Stanley sat on the chair and looked up at him, "What did you do?"

"Didn't you say that the cabinet can't be opened? I went to Violet’s house to ask for the property’s

business card." Fraser handed the business card to Stanley.

Stanley didn't answer. His eyelids drooped. No one knew what he was thinking.

Fraser cleared his throat slightly, "Mr. Murphy, Violet's mother looks so young."

"What?" Stanley's back straightened slightly.

There was a smile in Fraser's eyes behind the glasses, and then he said, "Violet's mother!"

"The person in her family is her mother?" Stanley rubbed his pen. The cold aura all over his body was

obviously diminishing.

Fraser nodded, "Yes."

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Why did you tell me that?"

"Nothing, just want to share with you what I saw." Fraser said with a smile.

For what? To make you happy!

"Okay, put down the business card. Did you have any clues?" Stanley dropped the pen, put his fingers

on the desk, and asked in a deep voice.

After putting down the business card, Fraser became serious, "No, but it is certain that it was not Ivan."

Stanley tapped his finger on the desktop, "Since it is not him, then investigate the other companies who

have hatred against the Murphy Group!"

"Yes!" Fraser replied.

Stanley stood up, "Let's go back to the villa."

"Mr. Murphy, won't you live here tonight?" Fraser raised his eyebrows and asked.

Stanley's eyes flashed slightly, and he gave a hmm.

He had already decided, so Fraser didn't say anything anymore. Then they walked out of the study and

to the door of the apartment.

As soon as the door was opened, the door on the opposite side was also opened. Lily came out from

the inside carrying a garbage bag. When she saw Stanley, she couldn't help but stunned, "Are...are you

that kid from the Murphy family?"

She pointed to Stanley with some uncertainty.

Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Hello, Ma’am!"

Fraser snickered behind him.

This was the first time he heard someone called Mr. Murphy "that kid".

Then Fraser suddenly felt that something was wrong. He felt chilly. Then he looked up. After seeing

Stanley's cold eyes, he shivered and quickly stopped laughing.

Then Stanley looked away.

Lily saw this scene.

She couldn't help covering her lips, "By the way, are you Stanley, right?"

Stanley nodded, "Yes."

"Then can I call you Stanley?" Lily asked gently.

Stanley raised his chin slightly, "Of course."

"Okay." Lily patted her hand. Then she thought of something and introduced herself, "Stanley, you

should not know me. I am..."

"I know you. Violet's mother! You’re also the goddaughter that grandfather recognized when he was

alive." Stanley said.

Lily nodded with smile, "Yes, you know it all! Did you know that your grandfather and I made a marriage

contract for you and Violet?"

"I know! But I'm sorry. It's impossible for me to be with her." Stanley said indifferently with his eyes

down.

Fraser felt a little sorry for Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, you are not wrong at all in this marriage contract. It is

clearly Violet who is wrong. Why do you apologize?"

"Okay, shut up!" Stanley frowned.

Fraser closed his mouth and said nothing.

As Lily listened to the conversation between the two, the smile on her face faded a lot, "Stanley, do you

not like the marriage contract made by me and your grandfather at all?" Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Otherwise, why did Fraser say it was her daughter's fault?

Stanley pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

From the beginning, he really didn't like being forced to get engaged.

But he didn't refute it. Because in his opinion, marrying everyone was the same.

Seeing Stanley not speaking, Lily's eyes dimmed. Her face was full of apologetic smile, "I'm sorry,

Stanley. Your grandfather and I didn't think about so much back then. Actually, I didn't plan to decide

this for you and Violet at first. But your grandfather said that as long as you make a marriage

appointment, he can leave with peace of mind. So I..."

"Ma’am, do you know how my grandfather died?" Stanley suddenly interrupted her loudly. His always

calm face was a little impatient now.

"Mom, who are you talking to?" Violet's voice came from behind Lily.

Immediately afterwards, she stepped on her slippers and walked over. Seeing Stanley, her eyes

widened unexpectedly, "Mr. Murphy!"

Stanley ignored her and locked his eyes tightly on Lily.

Violet didn't know what happened, and looked at Lily.

Lily was silent for a few seconds before sighing suddenly, "I do know."

"Please tell me!" Stanley clenched his fists.

Grandpa's death had always entangled in his mind.

The family doctor said that Grandpa was very healthy and he could live for more than ten years at

least.

But Grandpa passed away suddenly one day seven years ago. There was absolutely a problem in it.

So in the past seven years, he had never stopped investigating, but he had found nothing.

"Your grandfather committed suicide!" Lily looked up at Stanley, and told the truth about the death of

Jordan.

Violet covered her mouth in surprise.

Fraser's eyes widened in shock.

Only Stanley gritted his teeth, unwilling to believe this fact, "It’s impossible!"

How could Grandpa commit suicide?

What reason caused him to commit suicide?

"It’s true. Your grandfather told me this personally." Lily's face was very serious.

Stanley's thin lips moved. His voice was a little hoarse, "Then tell me, why did he commit suicide?"

"I don't know the specific reason, but the day before your grandfather passed away, I met with him. He

said that if he lived one more day, he would be overwhelmed with regret and guilt in his heart. Now he

made the marriage contract for you, then he could go to make amends to your parents." Lily patted

Stanley on the shoulder.

Violet bit her lip and guessed boldly, "So, does the death of Mr. Murphy's parents have something to do

with Mr. Murphy’s Grandpa?"

She looked at Stanley.

Stanley's eyelids drooped. He didn’t say anything. A gloomy aura exuded all over his body.

Lily shook her head, "I don't know about this. But it should be, otherwise he wouldn't say such words."

"Mr. Murphy..." Violet called Stanley with some worry.

Stanley took a deep breath. After suppressing the emotion in his mind, he bowed slightly to Lily, "Thank

you for telling me this. I will visit you again another day. Bye!"

After speaking, he took Fraser away.

Violet kept watching him enter the elevator, then retracted and closed the door. When she turned

around, she met Lily's deep eyes. Lily asked, "Violet, tell me, did you fall in love with Stanley?"