Chapter 171 Distance Herself from the Event

"It's pretty good. But I only asked you to play as my wife at the beginning, but I didn't ask you to beat
me, so can I think that you are avenging? My wife?" Ivan stood up and leaned close to Violet.

Violet took Calvin back a step, "Stop! When did I become your wife?"

"I also want to know, when you became his wife and Calvin became his son!" Suddenly the door was
pushed open, Stanley exuded a cold aura. He looked at Violet angrily.

"Uncle Murphy." Calvin called to him.

Stanley looked down and nodded gently to Calvin, which was regarded as a response.

Then when he raised his head again, his face returned to its gloom. He walked in step by step. Fraser
followed behind him.

"Mr. Murphy, why are you here?" Violet asked in a daze, looking at the approaching man.

Stanley did not answer, but stopped in front of her, staring at her ragingly, "You haven't answered my
question. When did you become his wife?"

He pointed to Ivan and asked again.

In the face of his strong questioning, Violet felt a little guilty and was ready to explain.

However, at this moment, Ivan crossed his arms on his chest and said playfully, "I will answer this
question. Just now."

"Shut up. I didn't ask you!" Stanley squinted dangerously.

Ivan shrugged, "Fine. I don't speak anymore!"



Stanley then looked away from him and stared at Violet again.

"Mommy, Uncle Murphy seems to be angry." Calvin pulled the corner of Violet's clothes.

Violet patted the back of his hand, "Mommy knows. You go aside obediently."

"Okay." Calvin also knew that this was a matter between adults, and he couldn't participate, so he
loosened the corner of her clothes obediently and sat down on the sofa in the corner of the room.

Stanley glanced at Fraser.

Fraser nodded knowingly, and went to the sofa to accompany Calvin.

Only Violet, Stanley and Ivan were left in the same place.

Violet took a breath, "Mr. Murphy, I didn’t become Director Murphy’s wife. It’s a misunderstanding. I
helped Director Murphy…"

"Violet, why did you explain to him?" Ivan looked at Stanley and interrupted with a smile, "Stanley has
nothing to do with you. You guys are just ordinary friends. You explain this to him like this. If I don't
know, I will think you are his girlfriend."

Hearing this, Violet looked startled.

Yes, why did she explain to Stanley?

They had nothing to do with each other. She hurried to explain, as if she wanted to get involved with
him. She had only made decision last night, which was that she had to stay away from Stanley. But
why she forgot it!

Violet bit her lip in annoyance and said nothing.



Seeing her listening to Ivan's words and fell silent, Stanley clenched his fists. The cold aura around him
was even more.

But Ivan didn't think the matter was messy enough. He said with smile, "Stanley, you asked Violet these
questions as soon as you came in. In what identity did you question her?"

Identity?

Stanley pursed his thin lips, but did not answer

Ivan pushed his glasses and smiled lowly, "You can’t answer? Because you don't have any identifies.
Violet has nothing to do with you. So you are not qualified to question her. What she did is none of your
business!"

"Really?" Stanley squinted at Violet, "Do you think so too?"

Violet closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind. When she opened her eyes again, there was
nothing but desertedness left in her eyes, "Yes, as Director Murphy said, I and you are just the most
common friends, so please don't take the posture of my lover and ask me."

Stanley was stunned. He was so angry.

Ivan was also a little surprised.

He knew that she loved was Stanley.

But he didn't expect that she would listen to his words and completely distanced everything from
Stanley. Why?

Ivan looked at Violet with interest, as if he wanted to see through something.



Fraser on the other side of the sofa couldn’t listen anymore and stood up, “Violet, you’ve gone too far.
Mr. Murphy knows that the person in the room is Director Murphy, so he came here, for fear that you
would be bullied. I didn't expect you to treat Mr. Murphy like this."

"I..." Violet's lips trembled.

"You are not allowed to say that to my Mommy!" Calvin glared at Fraser with one hand on his hips.

"Fraser, you’re wrong." Ivan also kept Violet behind, "Stanley came here specially, which is very
touching, but for Violet, it is a moral kidnapping. She did not ask him. He came because he wanted to
come. As soon as he came in, he questioned Violet as if she did something wrong. Who is wrong?"

"You..."

"Enough!" Stanley interrupted Fraser sharply. He pulled a long face. His eyes filled with emotion that
Violet couldn't understand.

Violet felt a little uncomfortable. But thinking of Ivy's words last night and her own decision, she
squeezed the palm of her hands and suppressed the sadness. Then she looked at Stanley, and said
coldly, "I am very happy that Mr. Tang cares about me, but I really don’t need it. Mr. Murphy should stay
away from me in the future. Put your concern for me on the person who should be concerned. Don't
hurt her. Otherwise, you will regret it later."

"What do you mean by this?" Stanley asked.

What did it mean to put the care for her on the person who he should care?

Who was that "she"?



Violet shook her head and didn't mean to answer Stanley. She beckoned Calvin over, turned her head
and said to Ivan next to her, "Director Murphy, I helped you. I drove the person away. Now can I go
back and get the car?"

"Of course!" Ivan replied, then cast a meaningful smile to Stanley. He followed the mother and son out
of the room.

Fraser came in front of Stanley, looked at the door behind him, and said with a worried face, "Mr.
Murphy, how did Violet's attitude toward you suddenly change so much?"

Obviously, she was so kind to him yesterday, and still talked and laughed with Mr. Murphy.

Why did it all change suddenly today? As if the Mr. Murphy was a poisonous beast, she couldn't wait to
avoid it.

Stanley ordered, "Check who she met from yesterday to this morning."

"Mr. Murphy, are you suspicious that someone said something to Violet?"

Stanley raised his chin without comment.

"I see." Fraser nodded.

Outside the hotel, Ivan was also asking Violet a similar question. Why did she deliberately stay away
from Stanley?

Violet still did not answer.

Seeing she was so stubborn, Ivan spread his hands, opened the car door and let her get in the car.

Soon, they arrived the 4S shop.



Ivan parked the car, "Thank you for your help today. Would you like to have dinner another day?"

Violet hugged Calvin and closed the car door. She replied blankly, "No, I'm afraid if I eat your meal, I
will fall into the trap that you dug again."

Ivan leaned on the car window and laughed, "Violet, you are so cute. Okay, but recently, you have to
accompany me to a place."

"Where?" Violet frowned.


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