Chapter 389 The Sister of a Murderer
Chapter 389 The Sister of a Murderer
Violet saw it and smiled as she shoved the tissue directly into the boy’s hand, “Take it.”
“Thanks, Miss.” The boy said another thank you.
At that moment, her two children suddenly came running this way, “Mommy.”
Violet caught them, “What are you running so fast for?”
“We miss you.” Arya hugged Violet's thigh and rubbed against it clingingly.
Violet she stroked her hair, “You are so sweet.”
Arya gave a smile.
Calvin looked to the little boy on the side, “Mommy, why is he here?”
“You know him?” Violet asked.
Calvin nodded and was just about to reply, but the little boy seemed embarrassed and lowered his head, “Miss, I gotta go.”
“Wait a minute.” Violet pulled his arm, “Your mom and dad aren't coming to pick you up?”
She'd wanted to ask just now, it was strange when this child was beaten and no one came out to help, and there were no parents.
The little boy's eyes grew red and he burst into tears, “My dad had died, my mother is sick and can’t come and pick me up, so I has to go back by myself.”
Hearing that, Violet felt sad.
Since becoming a mother, she had found herself unable to see poor child.
“Where do you family live? I will send you back.” Violet said in a soft voice.
The little boy was flattered and wide-eyed, shook his head and waved his hand, “No need, Miss, I ......” © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
“Aren’t you afraid that those bad kids will come looking for you later?” Violet interrupted him.
The little boy felt into silence at once.
Violet took his hand, “Let's go.”
After saying that, she led them towards the car.
Violet drove, Arya sat in the passenger seat, and Calvin and the little boy sat in the back seat.
The little boy gave Violet the address.
Violet asked, “By the way, what's your name?”
“His name is Jason Chambers.” Calvin answered for the little boy.
“Jason Chambers?” Violet let out a laugh, “A cute name.”
Jason seemed embarrassed, and his little face went flushed.
Soon, they reached Jason’s house.
Violet stopped the car.
After Jason got off the car, he waved at Violet, “Thank you, Miss.”
“You're welcome, and make sure you tell your mommy about today so she can call the teacher, ok? Otherwise those kids will still bully you.” Violet admonished.
The little boy's eyelids dropped grimly, but he quickly nodded, “I know.”
“Then we'll go first, bye.” Violet got into the car and drove away.
Jason stood in place and waved at the car until it was out of sight, and then he bounced into the somewhat outdated residential building and seemed to be in a good mood.
In the car, Calvin said suddenly, “It's useless, Mommy.”
“What's useless?” Violet gave him a puzzled look in the rearview mirror.
Calvin waved his short legs, “Jason has been bullied for a long time, and it's not like he hasn't told the teacher, but the teacher can't control those guys at all, and those guys will bully him again.”
“What?” Violet wrinkled her brow.
Then it seemed that in this case, the only way to go was to him transfer to another school.
Otherwise Jason would always be bullied.
“Yeah, those guys who bullied Jason were Jason's neighbors, and they witnessed Jason's sister being taken away by the police, so they spread the words that Jason's sister was a murderer, so all the kindergarten kids and parents know about it.” Calvin nodded his little head and added.
Violet was enlightened, “No wonder those parents didn't go up to help when they saw Jason being bullied.”
“Jason has been alone in the kindergarten, and no one is friends with him.” Calvin spread his hands.
Violet pondered, “Did Jason's sister really killed someone?”
“I don't know, I heard that it was a crime of intentional homicide, but Jason has been saying that his sister was wrongly accused and she didn't do anything like that. She just took the blame for someone else, but we don’t know the truth.” Calvin said as he held his cheeks.
Violet didn't speak anymore.
After all, it was other’s business.
It didn't take long for them to reach home.
Violet took the two children inside, only to see a suitcase sitting in the living room.
Bella was standing right by the suitcase on the phone, and Violet didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone, only to see her nod her head, “Yes, I know, I'll have someone send it over.”
After saying that, she hung up the phone and then she saw Violet and the two children.
“Mr. Murphy, you're back.” Bella said with a smile as she put the phone back in her apron pocket.
Violet nodded, her eyes fell on the suitcase, “Bella, is that Miss Ellis' suitcase?”
Was Ivy moving out?
Thinking of this possibility, Violet lifted up with a touch of joy.
However, she saw the complicated look on Bella's face.
“No,” Bella shook her head, “It's Mr. Murphy's.”
Violet's face changed, Bella’s words were like a pot of cold water thrown on her, which made her couldn't help but shiver. It took her a long time to find her voice, “Stanley's?”
Bella nodded her head.
Violet's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she said nothing.
Arya didn't understand what a suitcase meant, but Calvin did.
He squeezed his little fist, “Bella, is Uncle Murphy moving out?”
Bella was first surprised by his address, and then she said, “Mr. Murphy said that the Murphy Group has been busy lately, and he can’t manage to come back, so he will live in the apartment near the company.”
“Well, I don't think he's busy, but he doesn't want to live with us.” Violet bit her lip and her eyes reddened.
Bella's mouth opened but she didn't say anything.
She had watched the events of the past two days, though she didn't know what had happened.
But it was clear to her that Mr. Murphy was running away from Mrs. Murphy.
“Mommy ......” Calvin looked at Violet worriedly.
Violet looked up and took a breath, reluctantly pulling the corner of her mouth, “I am fine, you go upstairs first, I will call Daddy.”
“Ok.” Knowing that mommy wanted to talk with Uncle Murphy, Calvin took Ayra upstairs.
Even Bella walked away.
But when she left, she took Stanley's suitcase with her.
Violet made a call to Stanley, and when she held the phone, her hands were shaking, not knowing if she was angry or what.
But at this moment, she must feel sad.
The phone went through, but Stanley didn't pick up.
Violet didn't know if he didn't answer on purpose, or if he didn't see it.
Normally, she would call later, but this time, she didn't wait.
She kept calling.
After calling six or seven times in a row, Stanley finally picked it up.
However, Violet was not happy.
The fact that she called so many times before he answered obviously showed that he didn't miss those previous calls, but purposely didn't answer them.
“What is it?” Stanley asked over the phone, in a stony cold voice.
Violet's body was trembling, “Stanley, at first you were cold to me, then you moved out of the room, and now you want to move out of the villa, you don't even want to answer my calls, what do you want? Since I did something wrong, tell me, why do you treat me like this?”
She was really angry at the moment and yelled out the aggression in her heart.
Stanley's heart stung slightly as he listened to her sobs.
But remembering his parents' death, he forced those feelings down and spoke coldly, “Is that what you called me about?”