One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 300 Ivan's Threat

"We don't go to the kindergarten to pick up children." Stanley replied when he turned his head to look at

Violet while it was the traffic lights.

Violet tilted her head in confusion, "If we don't go to kindergarten, who will go to pick up the children?"

"Mom called me and said she would pick them up, letting us go directly to the villa." Stanley replied,

turning the steering wheel.

Listening to Stanley call Lily Mom, Violet felt a little surprised.

After one night, he could call Lily Mom so naturally.

"What are you thinking about?" Stanley asked suddenly.

Violet came to her senses and shook her head, "Nothing, I'm just thinking..."

Before she finished her speaking, the phone ringing suddenly interrupted her.

She had no choice but to take her phone out of her bag. When she saw the caller ID, she frowned,

"Stanley, it's Director Murphy."

"Ivan?" Stanley squinted.

Violet nodded, "I don't know why he called me. Do I have to answer it?"

She asked him.

Stanley nodded, "Answer it."

He also wanted to know the purpose of Ivan calling her.

Hearing Stanley say that, Violet did not hesitate. She turned on speaker and answered it, "Director

Murphy, what’s up?"

Ivan's voice came, "I heard that you and Stanley got married. Congratulations."

Violet looked at Stanley, then smiled, "Thank you, Director Murphy."

"You still call me Director Murphy? Shouldn't you call me brother?" Ivan teased Violet.

Stanley frowned. He was obviously a little unhappy.

Violet saw it. She knew that their brothers were at odds, and he had never called Ivan brother.

If she called Ivan brother, it meant that she admitted Ivan as his brother for him.

So Violet pretended that she didn't hear Ivan's words, with a polite smile on her face, "Director Murphy,

what’s up?"

"Tsk, it's really boring." Ivan also knew that Violet didn't want to call him brother. So he sighed, but there

was no regret on his face. He pushed his glasses and said, “Are you with Stanley now?"

Violet looked at Stanley.

Stanley shook his head slightly.

Violet nodded knowingly, and said, "No, I'm driving to pick up the children. What's wrong?"

"Well." Ivan didn't doubt what she said. He was staring at the map on the computer screen in front of

him, squinting, "How is it going with the will?"

Violet's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, “...I haven't inquired it yet."

"Haven't inquired it yet?" Ivan frowned. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with her answer, "It's been so

long. What are you doing?"

His tone was a little anxious, which also revealed that the will was very important to him.

Stanley lowered his eyes.

It seemed that Ivan really knew what was written down in Grandpa's will.

"Director Murphy, I'm really sorry." Violet took a breath, "But I really have no ways. I couldn't find the

opportunity to inquire about the will with Stanley. If I inquire it casually, he will definitely doubt me."

Hearing this, Ivan couldn't deny that what she said really made sense.

Stanley was suspicious.

If she asked Stanley about the will, he would definitely investigate.

"I see. You and Stanley were boyfriends and girlfriends before. You didn’t have a lot of opportunities to

ask, but now that you are married and you have moved into Stanley's house, you should have some

much better chances. "Ivan's eyes shone with sharp light.

Violet looked at Stanley.

Stanley nodded to her.

Violet bit her lip, "Yes, you are right. I will try my best to find out your grandfather’s will." Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

"Well." Ivan looked at the date in the lower right corner of the computer. Then he smiled, "I gave you

two months at first, and now one month passed. After one month, if you can't give me the will…"

"What will you do?" Violet squeezed the phone, feeling a little nervous.

Stanley narrowed his eyes, and clenched the steering wheel tightly.

Ivan changed his tone and suddenly laughed again, "Don't be so nervous. I’m just frightening you."

"Frighten me?" Violet snorted coldly, "Director Murphy, do you think I will believe this?"

"Well, I know you won't believe it." Ivan let go of the mouse and spread his hands, then his face

became gloomy again, "But Violet, since you know in that I am not scaring you, then you must not let

me down, because I will not guarantee that what I will do if I don’t see the will."

After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Violet only felt exhausted, rubbing her eyebrows and leaning on the seat, "He is threatening me."

"I know." Stanley stared straight ahead, "Don't worry. I won't let him have that chance. I will cut off his

hands and feet before he makes a move."

"I believe you." Violet smiled, rolled down the car window, letting the cold wind blow on her face. Then

she asked, "What the hell is your Grandpa's will that makes him care so much?"

Stanley looked at her. He did not lie to her, and said honestly, "There is evidence of defeating his

family, but I don't know what the specific evidence is."

"Evidence of defeating his family?" Violet touched her chin, "So, what kind of heinous things have

Director Murphy's family done? Otherwise, how could there be evidence left? Stanley, what did their

family do? ?"

She looked at him curiously.

However, Stanley frowned and shook his head slightly, "No, Sam didn’t do anything bad except for

causing a little trouble for me. But Ivan drugged me five years ago. However, Grandpa had gone at that

time, so it was not right..."

"That's weird." Violet spread her hands.

Stanley pursed his lips, "Yeah, I'm also trying to find out the will. I want to know what his family did, but

my grandfather's will hides really deeply. I have no clues at all."

"Take your time." Violet put a hand on his arm.

Stanley glanced at her. His face eased a little, "I see. I must find the will, for you and myself."

Sam made him barren, and he must take revenge on them.

Violet didn't know Stanley's hatred. Hearing his words, she felt warm.

After that, the two of them did not speak, and went back to the villa quietly all the way.

After getting out of the car, Violet stood at the door of the villa, somehow, feeling a little weird.

Stanley parked the car and got out of the garage. He raised his eyebrows when he saw her standing

there but not going in, "What's the matter?"

"I feel that the villa seems to be something wrong." Violet pointed to the door of the villa and said.

Stanley squinted suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know. It's too quiet." Violet said with a shrug.

When she came back before, the lights in the villa were on. But now the lights were off, and the villa

was quiet, as if no one was there.

"Could this be the surprise Bella prepared?" Violet guessed boldly.

It was been played on TV. Some people wanted to surprise others. They would wait for others to come

back and made others think they were alone. Then a group of people suddenly come out. They would

put colorful flowers, give cakes and so on.

Was Bella so clichéd?