Chapter 544 Wedding Dress

"That's right," Stanley nodded.

Violet tsked, "Thirty billion dollars, and he actually still is not satisfied and still wants the Murphy Group.
Although the Murphy Group has a market value of a hundred billion dollars, it can't even get ten billion
dollars of liquidity, counting up, he still took advantage of it."

"Yeah, but he wanted to take all of it." Stanley lowered his eyes and said in a light voice.

Violet's gaze fell on the pile of documents, "These assets don't add up to thirty billion at all, how did
they shrink so much?"

"It was squandered by him." A hint of mockery flashed in Stanley's eyes, "Although Sam got so much
money, it was ultimately not the Murphy Group that could bring him power, so he wanted to create a
company no less than the Murphy Group, but he simply didn't have the ability to do so, and after
investing in all the industries, he lost all of them."

Violet couldn't hold back her laughter, "Why is he doing this, he doesn't have that ability but has a
defiant heart, and I don't know whether to praise him or ......"

She didn't say the rest of the words, but the meaning was understood.

Stanley closed a file and took another one, "In the last few years, he probably learned that he really
wasn't good at that and gave up on the idea of trying to create a company that could rival the Murphy
Group, otherwise he would have lost tall these assets."

"What's the total value of these assets?" Stanley pointed to the pile of documents and asked Fraser,
who was standing by.

Fraser pushed his glasses, "About five billion."



Violet huffed, "Thirty billion, defeated to only five billion, that's really talented."

Stanley didn't have much of a reaction, in fact, he had pretty much the same answer in his heart long
ago.

Now it was just been confirmed.

"Stanley, what are you going to do with these?" Violet asked.

It was reasonable to say that Sam has a son, and when Sam died, the inheritance should naturally be
inherited by his son, that was, Ivan.

But now that Ivan was not in the country and had a grudge against Stanley, Stanley would not
necessarily give these inheritances to Ivan.

Stanley calmly looked at the stack of documents, "Deposit the cash, as well as the gold jewelry and
antiques into the bank, as for the property and the car, just leave them there, and as for the other
company shares, temporarily transfer them to a short account, until we catch Ivan."

In fact, what Ivan had committed, though evil, was not a crime worthy of death.

If there Ivan did not kill anyone, at most, he would have spent twenty years in prison, and when he
came out, these things would be returned to Ivan.

But if Ivan had killed a person was would be sentenced to death, as for all these things, he would set
up a charity fund and took it all to help those in need.

"Okay." Fraser held the pile of papers up and inquired, "Mr. Murphy, there's no one living in the old
mansion now, should we send someone over to take care of it?"



"No, wait until after Sam is buried, go straight to clean up house, seal it up, and we will go over there
every year when we need to worship the ancestors." Stanley said indifferently.

Fraser answered and walked away.

Violet squeezed Stanley's shoulder, "Is Sam's funeral going to take place?"

Now Sam's body had been sent over to the funeral home.

Sam was a Murphy, so Stanley didn't refuse to claim the corpse, nor did he mean to send it for medical
research.

After all, Sam was of a different nature than Talia.

Sam, after all, was still a blood relative to him.

Just like Eason, Violet hated him even more and still buried him properly.

"No, the outside world knows everything that Sam did to my parents, and for me to hold a funeral for
him would only make the outside world laugh, just bury it."

"Okay." Violet nodded.

Stanley suddenly hugged her, "Honey, where's my gift?"

Violet was stunned.

It felt like he had been thinking about it from yesterday until now, afraid that she would forget it.

"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you, go to the room." Violet pulled him up.

In the morning, he had gone to the Murphy group, so she had a chance to put the gift in the room.



Stanley followed Violet expectantly to the room.

The door to the room opened.

Stanley went in, but saw nothing.

The room was still the same as usual, nothing had changed.

He had thought that the gift she had prepared might be the same as some party to set up the room
before gave him a gift.

Yet there was nothing here.

"Where is the gift?" Stanley turned to Violet, discontent clearly written in his eyes.

Because there was no gift in sight.

"In the cloakroom." Violet added with a smile.

The dissatisfaction in Stanley's eyes dissipated as he strode towards the cloakroom.

After pulling open the cloakroom door, the sight inside shocked him.

Only two tall dioramas, one male and one female, were placed inside.

And this male and female diorama model was wearing the groom's tuxedo, and the bride's wedding
dress.

The groom's tuxedo was noble and reserved, while the bride's wedding dress was more beautiful than
words could describe.



Especially the big trailing tail and the crushed diamonds dotting the skirt made the whole wedding
dress look like it was draped in a river of stars, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

"You ......" Stanley's thin lips moved, wanting to say something, but because of the sight in front of him,
he actually didn't say anything.

Violet walked up to him, "How is it, honey? Is this gift still satisfactory?"

Stanley rubbed his temples, finally calmed down from his surprise, his eyes deepening as he looked at
her, "When did you buy it?"

"I didn't buy this, I designed it." Violet smiled.

Stanley raised his eyebrows, "Designed it? When did you design it, how come I don't know about it at
all?"

"It was that time when you took the two kids and went abroad to watch me compete for the first time.
You said you wanted to have a wedding, so I designed this and sent it to Jessie so that Jessie could
arrange for someone to make it. I actually wanted to make it myself, but I really didn't have the time."
Violet looked at the wedding dress and said with some regret.

Stanley took her into his arms, "No, it's already great that you designed it yourself, you don't need to do
everything yourself. I originally wanted, after your competition was completely over, to find the world's
top wedding dress designer and design the most beautiful wedding dress for you, but I didn't expect
that you did it faster than me instead."

"Because I wanted to give you a surprise." Violet said with a smile.

Stanley chuckled, "It's quite a surprise, but the wedding dress is usually given to women by men, how
do you ......"



"Who says it has to be a man for a woman, a woman for a man is just as good, and we are a couple,
supporting each other and giving to each other. I can't make you pay for everything for me, I want to do
something for you too, but I am limited in my abilities, I can't do anything else. I only have a little talent
in design, so that's all I can do." Violet said with some embarrassment.

Stanley kissed her forehead, "No, you're already excellent, everyone isn't perfect, they all have
something they're good at. Your design talent is unparalleled, this wedding dress is beautiful. When
you're done with the competition, we'll have a wedding, okay? When that happens, you'll wear this!"

"Okay." Violet nodded her head.

Originally, she was thinking of holding the wedding after capturing Ivy.

But that day, she happened to see that he was watching a video of someone else having a wedding,
and she knew that he really wanted to give her a wedding.

So, she didn't want to keep him waiting too long.

"Right, Honey, how do you feel about this gift of mine?" Violet asked as she suddenly pushed the man
away and looked up at him.

The man hooked his lips, "Very satisfying, but not enough."


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