Chapter 419 Birthday

"I just ruined his small company and cut off his chance to make a comeback." Stanley said calmly.

But Violet took a sigh of relief. "No wonder I just heard Fraser say that he was forced to the corner and
began to discredit you."

"He killed my parents. I will naturally not let him go." Stanley clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with
hatred.

Seeing him like this, Violet felt very uncomfortable, "I know you want revenge, but now we haven't
found Grandpa's will. I hope you don't mess around."

What she worried most was that Stanley was eager to take revenge and then he would kill Sam.

Although Sam deserved to die, she didn't want Stanley to do this. Because in this way, he also broke
the law and had to go to jail.

So this method of revenge was not worth it. She hoped that he could calm down and found out his
grandpa’s will. As long as it was confirmed that the will was indeed the evidence of the year, then Sam
could be sent to prison completely. If he felt that it was not enough just to send Sam into prison, he
could also bribe the people in the prison and taught Sam a lesson.

In short, she didn't want him to retaliate against Sam and got himself involved.

Seeing the worry in Violet's eyes, Stanley knew what she was thinking about. He said, "Don't worry. I
have you and two children. I won't be that stupid."

If he got himself involved just because of revenge, it would be not revenge but a fool.

Real revenge was that after making the enemy pay the price, he could watch the enemy suffering.



So he would not kill Sam with a tooth for a tooth, but he still had to do some small revenge.

"That's good." Violet breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what he said.

Stanley hesitated for a few seconds. Finally, he summoned the courage to step forward and hugged
her into his arms.

He thought she would still push him away.

But it turned out that he thought too much. Although she didn't hug him back, she didn't push him away,
which was already very good.

Stanley buried his head in Violet's neck. After a few deep sniffs, he let go of her, "I'll go back to the
company first, and then come back at night."

Violet pretended not to hear his last sentence. She just waved her hand, "Okay, I won't walk you out."

Stanley smiled and turned away.

That night, Sam's discreditation of Stanley on the Internet was easily solved by Stanley.

Moreover, what Stanley released directly caused Sam's reputation to be discredited.

Drugging a nephew was really shocking the netizens.

So the netizens naturally all went to curse Sam, and no longer talked about Stanley.

After all, Sam first attacked Stanley. So Stanley only fought back. It was Sam who was cruel and cold-
blooded.

Seeing these comments, Stanley smiled coldly. He directly asked Fraser to take a few people to the old
house and read the harshest words on the Internet in front of Sam.



Then Sam passed out with anger and was taken to the hospital.

The next day, the news of Sam's stroke spread on the Internet.

After Violet saw it, she smiled, "He deserved it!"

"Violet, Linda is here." Just as Violet turned her phone off, Jessie pushed open the door of her office
and came in.

Violet smiled, "Okay, let her in."

Jessie said okay, then waved backwards.

Linda tilted her head and came in, "Hello! Violet, I knew it was you."

"Oh?" Violet stood up and walked around the desk towards her.

Linda took off her sunglasses and said, "Yesterday, Fraser asked me to be a model for Mrs. Murphy.
You must know that I am the model for the Murphy Group to hire. The boss of Fraser is Mr. Murphy.
Then Mrs. Murphy must be you."

Violet smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's me. Have a seat."

She made a gesture of inviting. Then she looked at Jessie, "Jessie, pour some water. Just water. She
is a model, so she can't drink anything else."

Linda said, "Violet, why are you like my manager? You also don’t allow me to drink anything else."

"This is responsible for your figure." Violet replied with a smile.

Linda stopped talking.



But soon, she swept away her depression again and became happy, "Violet, you are so amazing. You
are actually going to participate in an international competition. I know this competition is one of the
most authoritative competitions in the international clothing industry. Many models wanted to go, but I
didn't expect that I could go there."

She said excitedly.

Going to the show in this competition was her most brilliant resource.

Some top supermodels were not necessarily invited. She was just a young and new model. But she
actually had the opportunity to go there. She could imagine how much resources would wait for her in
the future.

It was only a matter of time to become an international supermodel.

Thinking of this, Linda looked at Violet so gratefully.

Violet had all the goose bumps when being stared at by her like this. She couldn't help but stepped
back a little bit, "Linda, are you okay?"

"Ahem, I'm okay." Linda also knew that she was too much. She cleared her throat embarrassedly, and
quickly adjusted the expression on her face.

Violet laughed again, and then handed her a document, "These are the rules of the international
competition and the arrangements for the model show. Take a good look. Tomorrow afternoon, we will
go abroad to participate in the opening ceremony of the competition."

Originally, the opening ceremony of the competition was after Ivy's rehabilitation banquet.

However, due to an earthquake in the competition city, the competition was advanced by half a month.



Although there was a rush in time, it was a good thing for Violet. Because she didn't need to attend
Ivy's rehabilitation banquet.

"Okay, I'll read it carefully when I go back later." Linda said, holding the file in her arms.

Then she thought of something again and frowned.

Violet asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"It's about Luna. She seemed to be an invited model too. She is going to participate in the international
competition. Yesterday she called me to show off."

Violet was surprised, "She? Why is she qualified? Who invited her?"

It was not that she looked down on Luna. Indeed, Luna was tall.

But she had absolutely no temperament. Even if Luna wore an expensive dress, it felt like a cheap
bargain. Which designer was so innocent and invited Luna?

Moreover, did a designer with this vision really understand design? Was she not afraid that her work
was ruined by Luna?

"I don't know it, either. I heard that it is Pennie." Linda thought for a while and replied.

A figure suddenly appeared in Violet's mind, "Pennie Hamilton."

"Yes, it's her!" Linda nodded immediately.

Violet frowned.

It turned out to be Pennie.



She only saw Pennie once, which was the previous interview with Century Magazine.

She didn't have a good impression on Pennie. She felt Pennie was weird, but she couldn't tell where
the weirdness was.

"Violet, what are you thinking about?" Linda waved her hand in front of Violet.

Violet came to her senses and shook her head, "Nothing."

"Since it's nothing, let's have a meal. It's noon." Linda checked her watch.

Violet did not refuse. She nodded.

After the meal, Linda went back with the rules of the competition.

Violet also left work early, ready to go back to celebrate Stanley's birthday.

Bella was very happy to see her return to the villa, "Mrs. Murphy."

"Bella." Violet put the gifts and cakes she bought for Stanley on the sofa.

Bella followed her and asked, "Mrs. Murphy, when will you move over?"

Violet smiled, "Tomorrow."

She had decided to officially forgive Stanley tonight.

Naturally, there was no need to live outside.


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