Chapter 380 Fines
Violet looked at her, "What's wrong?"
"When I saw him coming downstairs this morning, I asked him why you hadn't come down yet, and he
looked gloomy and he left without eating breakfast." Bella said.
Violet tightened her grip, "He's gone?"
"Yes." Bella nodded and then asked, "Mr. Murphy, what is going on? Last night I felt that something
was wrong between you two."
Violet shook her head, "I'd like to know what happened, too."
"What?" Bella froze, "You don't know?"
"Yes." Violet laughed bitterly, "I asked him, but he did not tell me."
"So what's wrong with him?" Bella muttered suspiciously.
Violet didn't say anything anymore and took two kids to the dining room.
On the way, Calvin looked up and asked, "Mommy, you and Daddy haven't been reconciled yet?"
"No, daddy did not offer me a chance." Violet stroked his head.
Arya blinked, "Why?"
"I don’t know." Violet’s eyes went dark.
Calvin stroked his chin, thinking of something.
After having breakfast, Violet took the two kids out, and after dropping them off at the kindergarten, she
drove to her company.
On the road, as Violet had been distracted, thinking about Stanley, so she didn't see ahead and almost
rear-ended the car in front of her.
Luckily, she slammed on the brake in time to avoid the crash.
But she still suffered some minor injuries, her forehead hitting the windshield, causing much pain.
She took the mirror out of her bag and found her forehead swollen that looked comical.
At that moment, there was a knock on the car window.
Violet put down the mirror and rolled down the window, only to see a traffic cop standing outside.
"Hello Miss, please show me your driver's license." The traffic cop said after saluting Violet.
Violet knew she would be stopped since she suddenly braked, so she didn't say anything but took out
her driver's license.
She was fined with money before the traffic cop let her go.
Violet looked at the bill in her hand, feeling a headache.
She felt that since yesterday, things had been going wrong for her.
She almost slipped and fell when she dropped the two kids off at the kindergarten earlier.
Shaking her head, not wanting to think about it so much, Violet restarted the car and left the place.
Half an hour later, she arrived at the company.
Violet walked into the front door of the company with her bag in her hand, and the swollen spot on her
head startled the employees.
"Boss, what happened to your head?" Someone asked, pointing at her forehead.
Violet smiled bitterly, "Well, I nearly had a car accident."
"What, a car accident?" Jessie had just come out of her office when she heard these words from Violet.
Scared, she threw the cup in her hand, and looked at Violet up and down, "Violet, did you get hurt?"
"No." Violet finally felt better as her friend showed concern, she said with a smile, "No, it's just a bump
on the forehead."
"Are you sure?" Jessie was uneasy.
Violet nodded her head with certainty, "Yeah."
Seeing Violet's clear gaze, Jessie was finally convinced and breathed a sigh of relief, "Good, you
scared me to death."
"I'm sorry." Violet smiled in embarrassment.
Jessie waved her hand, "It's okay, come, I'll find you an ice cube, put it on your forehead, or it will swell
up."
After saying that, she pulled Violet towards the office.
There was a refrigerator right in the office, so Jessie took out the ice cube and wrapped in a towel and
handed it to Violet, "Here."
"Thanks." Violet took it, and then placed it on her forehead.
The ice-cold feeling instantly dispelled the drowsiness in Violet's head and refreshed her.
Jessie leaned next to her desk and stared at her, "Violet, didn't you sleep well last night? You have
heavy dark circles under your eyes!"
Hearing that, Violet's eyes dimmed, "Jessie, do you think I've done something wrong recently?"
"What?" Jessie froze, "What do you mean?"
Violet shook her head, "Did I?"
"No." Jessie answered after some thought.
Violet gripped the towel in her hand, "Then why Stanley treated me that way?"
"What did Mr. Murphy do to you?" Jessie's face looked serious.
Violet leaned back in her chair, "Since yesterday, Stanley's attitude towards me has changed. He is
cold to me, as if I've done something wrong and made him angry, but he refused to say anything."
"What?" Jessie frowned, "Why?"
Violet sighed, "It is fine, but I can't accept that Stanley is angry with the two kids."
Those words of Stanley last night really hurt her.
He refused to see her, and she didn't even get a chance to tell him the identity of her two kids.
"Holy shit, how dare he!" Jessie was somewhat displeased.
Violet put the towel down, "He changed yesterday, and I feel unreal to me even now."
"Violet ......" Jessie looked at her with some concern.
Violet shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm just feeling a little tired. I don't know yet how long Stanley is going
to be cold to me."
"Just have a talk with him." Jessie said.
Violet smiled bitterly, "It's not that easy, I tried to talk to him twice yesterday, but he said nothing, that's
why I feel tired."
She looked up at the ceiling.
Jessie frowned, "What is the point keeping that in his mind? It'll just aggravate your misunderstanding."
"Yeah, but what can I do if he doesn't say anything?" Violet shrugged her shoulders.
Jessie looked at her, "Find another chance to have a talk with him then."
"Ok." Violet nodded her head.
And that was all she could do.
She would talk to Stanley again tonight.
They could go on like this forever.
Violet took out her phone and sent a message to Staley: Staley, let's talk tonight.
After sending it, Violet thought about it and sent another one: in addition, I want to tell you a secret, a
very important secret.
Seeing that this message had also been sent, Violet stared at her phone and waited for Stanley to reply
the message.
However, after waiting for a long time, the phone remained silent. Violet was upset.
She didn't know if he didn't see it, or if he was busy.
He might be busy.
Violet subconsciously found an excuse for Stanley, then put the phone down.
Maybe he replied later when he had his work done.
At that thought, Violet sighed, the corners of her mouth curving into a bitter curve.
Stanley was sitting in his office chair, his phone in his hand, staring at two messages.
A secret?
What secret?
Stanley frowned slightly with doubt, but he didn't reply.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.
Stanley turned off his phone, "Come in."
Fraser pushed the door in, "Mr. Murphy, I got news about Ivan."
"Has he been found?" Stanley narrowed his eyes.
Fraser shook his head, "Sadly, no, but there is one thing that is strange."
"What?" Stanley stared at him.
However, after waiting for a long time, the phone remained silent. Violet was upset.
She didn't know if he didn't see it, or if he was busy.
He might be busy.
Violet subconsciously found an excuse for Stanley, then put the phone down.
Maybe he replied later when he had his work done.
At that thought, Violet sighed, the corners of her mouth curving into a bitter curve.
Stanley was sitting in his office chair, his phone in his hand, staring at two messages.
A secret?
What secret?
Stanley frowned slightly with doubt, but he didn't reply.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.
Stanley turned off his phone, "Come in."
Fraser pushed the door in, "Mr. Murphy, | got news about Ivan."
"Has he been found?" Stanley narrowed his eyes.
Fraser shook his head, "Sadly, no, but there is one thing that is strange."
"What?" Stanley stared at him.
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