One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 318 Viewing the File

Henry's lips moved, "I love her. Wouldn't you protect Violet if she made a mistake?"

These words successfully blocked Stanley's questioning.

Stanley slowly released Henry, gritted his teeth and said gloomily, "No next time!"

"I know." Henry patted his wrinkled collar.

Stanley took a breath and suppressed his anger, "As for Ivy, tell her, if she does something like this in

the future, don't blame me for being rude."

"Don't you tell her yourself?" Henry looked at him.

Stanley turned around and turned his back to Henry, "No, I don't want to see her now."

Henry understood his feelings. After all, Stanley had always thought that Ivy was a pure and kind girl.

But now he suddenly knew that she would play scheming. It was normal that he was angry.

"Okay, I'll tell her." Henry nodded.

After the two spoke for a while, Henry left. He still had an operation waiting for him.

Stanley stood by the door, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

The next day, Violet, accompanied by Stanley, set off to the police station.

Eason and Talia, as the suspects in this case, were still detained in the interrogation room.

Violet and Stanley were taken to the door of the interrogation room by the police officer, "They are

inside."

"Okay." Violet nodded and thanked the police officer, then looked at the man next to her, "Stanley, you

are waiting for me outside. I can go in by myself."

Stanley nodded slightly and agreed.

Violet opened the door of the interrogation room and went in.

The two people in the room saw the door opened and stood up together.

"It's you?" Talia saw that the person who came in was Violet, and her face suddenly sank.

Eason next to her also spoke, "Violet, you are here."

He didn't have many surprises about Violet's arrival.

Because he had guessed that she would come for the sake of Lily.

Violet walked to the table opposite the two of them and stopped. Then she glanced at them coldly.

Her gaze was resentful, mixed with rage. Eason subconsciously looked away.

But Talia stared at Violet, "What...what are you doing? Why do you look at us like this?"

"Did you kill my mother?" Violet clenched her fists and asked without emotion in her voice.

Talia's eyes flickered quickly. Then she returned to her natural state quickly. She sneered, "Your mother

fell down by herself. What does it have to do with us? Don't talk nonsense."

Violet looked at Eason.

Eason's hand on the cane tightened. Finally, he nodded, "She is right. Your mother really fell down by

herself."

"I won’t believe it!" Violet slapped her hands on the interrogation table, "My mother has grudges with

you. Everyone knows it. How could it happen so coincidentally? She just fell down in your house. If

there are no secrets in it, I won’t be called Violet!"

"Then you just change your name." Talia snorted with her arms around her chest, "Even if you don't

believe it and you think your mother's death is related to us, the truth lies there. Your mother's death

has nothing to do with us. It was just she was unlucky. Who let her not pay attention to the road when

she walked? She slipped!"

"Yes, Violet. Yesterday your mother came to me because of Steven's affairs. We had a fight, and then

your mother left angrily. Because she walked too fast, it caused such a consequence. After your mother

fell, I called 911 as soon as possible, but I didn't expect..."

Eason couldn't continue. He lowered his head, seemingly sad.

Violet was so angry that she trembled all over, "Enough. My mother doesn't need you to pretend to be

sad for her. You are not worthy!"

"Violet..."

"Enough, don't say it anymore." Violet interrupted Eason, took a deep breath, and held back tears

before saying again, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, it doesn't matter. I will check it by myself. If I

found out that my mother's death is related to you, I will surely let you stay in prison for the rest life!"

After saying this, she glanced at Eason and Talia with a cold look in her eyes, then turned and went

out.

Because she knew that she couldn't get anything if she stayed here.

Outside the door, seeing Violet come out, Stanley stood upright, "How is it going?"

Violet shook her head, "I didn't get anything. They didn’t say anything."

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avoid legal responsibility." Stanley looked at the door of the interrogation room and said.

Violet lowered her eyelids to cover the emotions in her eyes. She didn’t speak.

After a while, she raised her head and walked towards the lobby of the police station.

Stanley followed behind her.

Coming to the lobby, Violet found the police officer in charge of the case, "Excuse me, can I read the

file?"

The file contained their detailed investigation results. She wanted to see if she could find something.

However, the police officer was a bit embarrassed, because files couldn’t be viewed by ordinary people

casually.

Seeing this, Stanley pursed his thin lips, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone was quickly connected. Stanley greeted the person on the other end of the phone with a

slightly respectful tone, "Colin."

Colin?

Violet looked at him curiously and asked him who Colin was.

Stanley gave her a look and motioned that he would tell her later. Then he said to Colin, indicating the

purpose of the call.

"It turned out to be this. Well, I'll let someone contact the police station right away." Colin laughed.

"Thank you." Stanley nodded slightly and thanked him.

Colin touched his white beard, "Never mind. Just bring Ivy to see me when you’re free."

"I will." Stanley replied politely.

Subsequently, the call ended.

Stanley put the phone down from his ear, and then answered Violet's question just now, "Colin is the

leader of J City. After getting his permission, you can read the file."

"So that's the case." Violet nodded, "Thank you, Stanley."

"I am your husband." Stanley looked at her with a serious expression on his face, "So you don't have to

say thank you to me."

"I see." Violet felt warmed, barely forcing the first smile from yesterday to today.

At this time, the police officer came over with the file, "Someone called and agreed you guys to view

the file, but you can only view it here."

"Okay." Violet nodded, took the file, and started to check it.

Stanley sat beside her and watched it with her.

After reading it, Violet closed the file, biting her lip with her teeth, "How come?"

The contents of the file were almost the same as what she heard in the morgue yesterday.

In other words, the case would only be closed on the grounds that her mother fell down by herself!

Seeing Violet's unwillingness, the police officer took off the police cap on his head and put it aside, "I

can understand your feelings. But this case, at present, does not have anything to do with Eason and

Talia, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Violet knew what to prepare mentally.

It was that if there were still no other clues, such as evidence that Eason and Talia murdered her

mother, this case would be closed. Eason and Talia would be released.

No!

Violet clenched her fists. Her nails pierced deeply into the palm of her hand.

Seeing it, Stanley frowned, then reached out and took her hands, and opened her fists firmly.

Looking at the red and purple nail prints in the palm of her hand, Stanley sighed insignificantly, and

touched them, "Doesn't it hurt?"