Chapter 508 An Angel

"Brother?" Phoebe's face was twisted, "He's not my brother, he's just a little bastard!"

Violet frowned.

Although she didn't like Filip, but he was still a child, being said like this was too hard to hear.

But Violet didn't say anything more, her gaze faintly fell on her, "Actually, you should be glad that Eason
has loved you for more than twenty years."

Phoebe lowered her eyes.

Yes, Eason did love her for over twenty years.

But would he still love her if he knew she wasn't his own daughter?

No, he would not!

Phoebe smiled sorrowfully, "Violet, you're telling me this because you're jealous of me, right?"

Violet narrowed her eyes, "I'm jealous of you?"

"Yes, jealous that I, a non-biological one, received years of favor from Eason, while you, a biological
one, did not instead." Phoebe looked at her smugly.

Violet smiled, "Indeed, in the past I was jealous of you, but I stopped being jealous a long time ago, the
reason I'm telling you this is to let you know that you have worked so hard for so long and robbed me of
so many things, but in the end you still won't get anything."

"You ......" Phoebe could no longer keep the smugness on her face and became hideous.



Violet looked at her faintly, "Okay, I've already said what should be said, take care of yourself. Again,
don't ever go crazy, Ivy is still out there."

With that, she turned around and walked out of the room.

The two bodyguards naturally followed close behind.

After the three people left, Phoebe once again yelled like a madman, while tearing the paternity test on
the bed with force, as if the paternity test was Talia. She hated her and wanted to tear it to pieces.

After leaving the mental hospital, Violet drove to the airport.

On the way, she dialed Stanley's number.

At this moment in the country it was already time after six in the morning, Stanley just woke up. He saw
her calling and immediately answered it, "Hello?"

The man's sexy voice from his awakening came out, making her ears tingle.

Violet answered, "Honey, I just went to see Phoebe."

"Well, you have told her?" Stanley took his phone and walked towards the bathroom in his robe.

Violet nodded, "It said that the child in her belly was probably conceived because she got raped, so she
chose to abort it."

"Okay, I'll arrange for the doctor to operate on her." Stanley nodded.

It’d better not to have that child.

Phoebe was destined to be in prison, if that child was born, it was to be sent to the orphanage, but not
every orphanage children had a good life. Besides, Talia and Nate drugged Eason and they were



destined to go to prison.

So Phoebe's child was born, and there was no one to take care of it except for sending it to an
orphanage, so it would have been better not to have it in the first place, even if that child was innocent.

But it was unlucky to be conceived by Phoebe.

"Well, you arrange it then." Violet smiled.

Stanley brushed his teeth, "How are the two children now?"

"They are ok, I didn't hospitalize Arya, so she's recuperating at the villa, the doctor is there twenty-four
hours a day, and Calvin's butt is much better and he can sit, which makes him happy." Violet said.

Stanley could probably imagine Calvin's happy face, and a smile passed through his eyes, "That's
good."

"Okay, honey, I am in the airport, I'll go ahead and pick up Steven, talk to you later." Violet looked at the
airport in front of her and said goodbye.

Stanley nodded in agreement.

The call ended, Violet put down her phone, parked her car in the parking space, and then carried her
bag and went into the airport.

After waiting in the airport for about ten minutes, Violet saw Steven carrying a large drawing board on
his back, and a group of people also carrying drawing boards with different skin colors coming out from
the entrance of the passageway.

"Steven!" Violet waved and shouted.

Steven looked over, and a surprised smile suddenly lifted up on his face, "Sister!"



He waved the same in response.

The colleague next to him saw it and asked, "Steven, is that your sister?"

"Yes." Steven nodded.

The colleague asked again, "She's so beautiful, I've never been able to tell the difference between a
beautiful and ugly Oriental woman, but your sister, I can tell right away she's very beautiful, Steven, I
want to be your brother-in-law!"

The colleague looked at Steven with a serious face.

Steven rolled his eyes in his heart but smiled on the surface, "Jay, you'd better not think about it, my
sister got married long ago."

The colleague called Jay instantly looked hurt and covered her heart, "Oh God, how could you do this
to me? I finally met love and it's gone."

Steven didn't bother with his antics and ran towards Violet after speaking to his teacher.

"Sister." Steven gave Violet a hug.

Violet patted him on the back, "You get taller and thinner."

"It's a growth spurt." Steven said with a happy smile.

He was only twenty-three this year, and he was at his normal growth spurt.

Violet took his small suitcase, "Let's go, the car is right outside."

Steven nodded.



The siblings walked out of the airport and quickly got into their car.

In the car, Steven told Violet many interesting stories about his life in another country, and Violet
listened to them all quietly.

It was only when Steven had talked about his life that Violet started talking about what was happening
on her side.

But to keep him from worrying, she just picked something simple and easy to say.

But the relationship between Phoebe and Eason was still told.

After all, this was something that Steven had a right to know.

When Steven learned that Phoebe was not Eason's biological daughter, he was happy.

Of course, he wasn't happy for Eason, but for himself.

Because the fact that Phoebe was not Eason's daughter was Eason's retribution, so how could he not
be happy?

"Eason is now being poisoned jointly by Talia and Nate, his body is getting worse and worse, I guess it
won't be long before he collapses. When he's about to die, you should go back home to see him."
Violet said after a few seconds of silence.

No matter what, Eason was always their father.

He wasn't good for them, but he did raise them and give them life.

Eason had brought them into this world, and it was their duty to go to his funeral.



"I know." Steven nodded his head.

Violet didn't speak anymore.

She knew that Steven had some mixed feelings at this moment, happy that Eason had been retributed,
but at the same time sad that Eason would soon die.

That was blood kinship.

All the way, the siblings were quiet.

This silence was not broken until they arrived in the villa and a figure rushed up to the car.

"Violet, where's your brother?" Linda asked in a rush as she came to the driver's side window.

Violet was stunned.

It seemed like this girl hadn't dispelled her interest in Steven yet.

Violet twisted her head, "My friend is enthusiastic, so don't be intimidated."

Steven froze and nodded, "Okay."

"Get out of the car." Violet said, unbuckling her seat belt.

Steven in the back seat also opened the car door.

Seeing that, Linda hurriedly turned her head.

When she saw Steven get out of the car, Linda took a breath and touched her two hands together, her
eyes filled with light, "God, I saw an angel!"



Hearing that, Violet helplessly held her forehead, "Okay, don't be a nymphomaniac, this is my brother,
Steven."

She tapped Linda on the shoulder and introduced Steven to her.

Linda swallowed and walked towards Steven, "Angel ...... ah no, Steven, right, hello, hello, I'm Linda."


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