One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 260 The Corpse Is Phoebe

"No." Stanley shook his head, then added, "Very appropriate."

"That's good." Violet smiled relievedly, "This is my first time to make men's clothes. I'm afraid it will be

not appropriate."

"The first time?" Stanley raised his eyebrows, feeling happier.

Violet nodded, "Yes, I have only made the sample before, and it's my first time to make the ready-to-

wear clothes. I'm a genius."

She couldn't help but complimented herself.

Seeing her proud look, Stanley smiled, then raised her chin and kissed her, "This is a reward for the

genius."

Violet blushed suddenly. She was looking at him with two big eyes open, which was very cute.

Stanley's eyes darkened. He swallowed, and then he kissed her again.

This time, it wasn't just a quick kiss anymore. He opened her lips with his tongue. Then his tongue got

in, and danced with her tongue.

"Hmm..." Violet couldn't help but snorted. Stanley lifted the back of her head, kissing more deeply.

Gradually, Violet was turned on. She couldn't help but put her arms around Stanley's neck.

Stanley noticed her response. His eyes flashed. Suddenly, he picked her up and put her on the table.

Violet knew what he was going to do, and pushed him away with great effort. She blushed, panting and

saying, "Don't be here... Go back to the room!"

"Okay!" Stanley responded with a hoarse voice, put her two legs on his waist, then carried her out of

the study, and walked to the room.

This night! It was so happy.

Violet didn't know how long they had sex for. No matter how she begged for mercy, Stanley would not

let her go, so that in the end, she fell asleep in exhaustion.

When she woke up again, it was already over ten in the morning the next day.

Violet turned her head to look at the place beside her. There was no one there. If it weren't for the

sunken pillow, Violet would think that no one had ever slept there.

Violet couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch where Stanley had lay down.

It had become cold there, which obviously showed that he had been away for a long time, but she

didn't feel it at all.

Violet endured the soreness of her whole body and sat up. Then she opened the quilt and looked at

herself. She saw that she was clean. She knew that after she fell asleep, Stanley washed her up.

"Not bad!" Violet murmured shyly after taking the clothes on the bedside, already forgiving Stanley's

unreasonable request last night.

After that, she put on her clothes and got out of the bed. Then she walked towards the bedroom door.

Walking out of the bedroom and coming to the living room, Violet saw the breakfast on the dining table

and a note under the milk glass at a glance.

Violet walked over, picked up the note and looked at it. It said, “I will drive two children to kindergarten

first, and I also called Jessie and asked leave for you. Don’t worry. Breakfast is on the dining table.

Remember to eat!

The signature was Stanley. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Seeing these short dozens of words, Violet felt warmed.

Immediately, she folded the note and put it aside, pulled out the chair to sit down, and started having

breakfast.

When she was eating, the phone rang suddenly.

Violet had to put the bread back on the plate, picked up the phone and took a look. Seeing that it was

from the police station, the expression on her face suddenly became serious. She hurriedly answered,

"Hey, is that Captain James?"

"It's me, Miss Hunt. Morning." Captain James nodded and asked.

Violet took a sip of milk, swallowed the bread, and replied, "Morning, Captain James, have Phoebe's

affairs been investigated?"

"Yes, I’m calling you for this."

"Is the dead Phoebe?" Violet asked.

Captain James looked at the DNA test report in his hand, and replied in a deep voice, "It's her!"

Violet was stunned, "It is really Phoebe?"

"Yes, the DNA test report has come out. We compared the previous physical examination data of

Phoebe and found that they are completely consistent, so the body is indeed Phoebe." Captain James

said.

Violet's lips moved several times before she could barely make a sound, "But if it's Phoebe, how do you

explain the doubts I proposed?"

"We have the answer. First, Phoebe jumped off the building with her back to the window. We inferred

that she knew that Talia was back at the time, so she wanted to say goodbye to Talia. As for why the

corpse fell face down."

Captain James breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued, "We have investigated it. Phoebe was

pulled by someone during the falling, but she was not saved in the end, which caused her to turn over

in the air. "

"It's impossible!" Violet shook her head, "I watched the whole process of Phoebe jumping off the

building, but I didn't see anyone pulling her."

"There was someone pulling her. It's just that the distance is too far, so that camera didn't get it."

Captain James said with his eyes dodging.

Violet naturally didn't know his abnormality. She just frowned, "How can such a conspicuous scene not

be taken? Besides, if someone really grabs Phoebe, she would definitely stop in mid-air for a while, but

Phoebe's descent was very smooth, without any stagnation..."

"That video was edited." Captain James interrupted her.

"Edited?" Violet bit her lower lip. Her face was filled with disbelief.

She didn't think the video had been edited. The time when the video was posted online and the time

when Phoebe jumped off the building was only a few minutes. Just in a few minutes, how could there

be time to edit it?

Besides, the video was taken by a passerby with a mobile phone. Although the mobile phone could edit

the video, it was very troublesome and the operation was very complicated.

As Violet was thinking, Captain James on the other end of the phone spoke again, with a very busy

tone, "Okay, Miss Hunt, I have already told you what I should say. I have something to deal with. So I

have to hang up."

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Violet originally wanted to ask him another question. But seeing that her phone jumped back to the

main menu interface, she could only give up.

But she didn't want to let it go so easily. She planned to download yesterday's video on the Internet and

to find a professional staff to check it out to see if it had been edited.

However, after Violet searched it out, she found that the video was no longer there, which was

obviously deleted by the Internet police.

"Damn it!" She rubbed her eyebrows and sighed.

But soon Violet was relieved.

Regardless of whether the video was edited or not, it didn’t matter anymore. What was important was

that the body was indeed Phoebe. That was enough. Phoebe didn’t pretend to die, so Violet didn’t have

to worry that Phoebe would suddenly jump out to make trouble in the future.

The reason why she wanted to know so eagerly whether the corpse was Phoebe was that she was

afraid that Phoebe would suddenly appear in the future, and would hurt her or the people around her.

But now she was finally relieved.

Thinking about this, Violet smiled, picked up the bread that hadn't been eaten up just now, and

continued to eat it.

After eating, she tidied up, put on some makeup, and went out with her bag and drove to the studio.

After arriving at the studio, Violet saw Jessie’s playful smile. Jessie teased her, "You’re finally here?"

Violet gave a hmm and walked towards the office.

Jessie followed her behind, "It’s so late. It seems that the battle last night was very fierce. Mr. Murphy is

really good. He made you wake up at about noon twice. Tsk-tusk..."

"Okay, shut up. Get down to the business. What are you doing with following me?" Violet was blushed,

interrupting Jessie.