"Yes, that's why Mommy needs the help of Calvin Baby." Violet held Calvin’s cute little face and looked
at it.
But when she looked at it for a while, the look in her eyes became a little complicated.
She suddenly discovered that not only did the child look very similar to Stanley, but even the
appearance when he got angry was the same as Stanley’s, which was really strange.
"Well, I will definitely find the person who bullied Mommy!" Calvin assured with his small fists.
Violet kissed him, "Thank you baby."
"Mommy, Arya wants Mommy’s kiss too." Arya felt a little unhappy when she saw her brother being
kissed but she was not kissed.
Violet let go of Calvin. Then she held Arya's face up and kissed her, "Are you satisfied now, my
princess Arya?"
Arya didn't answer. She twisted her body and buried her face in Violet's arms.
Calvin pointed to Arya and smiled, "Mommy, you said Arya is a princess. Now, Arya is shy."
"Hush!" Feeling her daughter stiff in her arms, Violet quickly made a quiet gesture to Calvin and
motioned him not to speak.
If it went on, the little girl didn't dare to come out to see people.
Calvin was so smart. He nodded and stopped talking.
Before long, they arrived at the apartment.
Calvin changed his shoes and ran towards the room.
Violet took out the toys and let Arya play on the carpet in the living room by herself, and then brought a
glass of milk to the room to find Calvin.
Calvin was sitting in front of the computer at this time, typing on the keyboard with a serious expression
on his face.
Violet didn't call him. After gently placing the milk next to the computer, she walked to stand behind the
little guy and looked at the computer screen.
At the moment, the screen was full of numbers and letters. It was densely packed, and constantly
changing and flashing, which made others feel dazzling.
Although Violet couldn't understand, she couldn't restrain her pride of her son.
A year ago, she took her two children to visit her teacher. Her teacher's youngest son discovered that
Calvin was talented at computers, so he taught Calvin the skills of hackers.
In just six months, Calvin became a top hacker.
But she was worried that Calvin would be tricked by bad guys to do bad things, so Calvin was not
allowed to use hacking techniques.
When Violet was thinking about it, Calvin stopped his actions and said with a serious face, "Mommy, I
found out that your company's surveillance has been re-edited."
"Sure enough!" Violet pressed her red lips angrily.
No one had touched her position. But why her design draft was not there? It must be that there were
some problems with the surveillance videos.
"Baby, can you restore the surveillance videos?" Violet asked.
Calvin put down the milk in his hand, licked the milk beside his mouth, and replied very confidently, "Of
course!"
As he said, he put his hand back on the keyboard, and typed something, which was so fast.
Two minutes later, Calvin pressed Enter, "Done!"
Violet hurriedly leaned to the screen and watched intently.
After reading it, she widened her eyes in disbelief, "It turned out to be her!"
"Mummy, who is she?" Calvin pointed at the woman on the screen and asked with a deep gaze.
Violet closed her eyes sadly. After opening her eyes again, there was nothing but coldness in her eyes.
"She is Mommy's current colleague. She is also one senior of Mommy. She usually takes good care of
Mommy. Mommy really can’t believe that she would do such a thing!"
"Are the designs she draws good?" Calvin was curious.
Although Violet didn't know why he asked this, she still replied, "To be honest, it's ordinary. Otherwise,
she should be the design team leader at this age."
"Then I know why she did this. She must be jealous of Mommy. After all, Mommy is so awesome."
Calvin said solemnly.
Violet laughed. Just when she was about to reply Calvin, her phone rang suddenly. It was a call from
the detective agency. "Miss Hunt, the result has come out. Unfortunately, we did not detect others’
fingerprints on the computer and mouse."
"Thank you, I already know." Violet glanced at the surveillance video and replied.
She just saw in the surveillance video that the person who stole her design draft wore gloves.
Although no fingerprints were left, the surveillance video was enough to convict the perpetrator.
After hanging up the phone, Violet took out a U disk and handed it to Calvin, asking him to copy the
surveillance video into it.
When Calvin was copying it, the little girl knocked on the door outside, "Mommy, Dad is here."
"Godfather is here?" Calvin's eyes lit up. He quickly climbed off the chair and got out of the room.
Violet blinked, her face full of puzzlement.
What was the matter with this kid?
When George came over before, Calvin was not so excited.
Could it be that George bought something for this kid?
Thinking of here, Violet frowned slightly and went out. When she went out, she saw George handing
Calvin a file bag.
"Calvin, what's that?" Violet asked with a smile while looking at the file bag in Calvin's hand.
Calvin hurriedly hid the bag behind him, "This is the landscape postcard I asked Godfather to collect for
me. I will show it to the kindergarten classmates tomorrow."
"Really?" Violet looked suspiciously at George.
George pushed his glasses and smiled softly, "Yes."
"Well, I will not ask. You guys play with Godfather. I have to cook." Hearing what George said, Violet
didn't doubt Calvin again. Then she walked to the kitchen.
Arya walked behind Violet and said she wanted to help.
Only Calvin and George were left in the living room.
Calvin opened the file bag and took a look. Seeing the results above, his bright eyes dimmed and his
tone was lost, "Godfather, is Uncle Murphy really not my and Arya's Daddy?"
"No!" George shook his head.
Calvin stuffed the appraisal book back into the file bag, then he sighed, "We're obviously so similar. But
why he isn't my Daddy?"
A dim light flashed across George's eyes, "Do you really hope he is your Daddy?"
"It's kind of. Uncle Murphy treats me and Arya very well. Arya and I also like him very much. But now
it's useless to say this. He is not our Daddy. I have to put this away quickly. If Mommy finds it out, I will
be screwed up."
After speaking, Calvin ran to the room quickly holding the file bag.
George looked at Calvin's small back. A weird smile appeared on his face, but then it quickly
disappeared and returned to the usual gentle appearance.
The next day, Violet took the U disk and went to Stanley's office, "Mr. Murphy, I already knew who stole
my design draft."
"So fast?" Stanley raised his eyebrows.
Violet nodded and put the U disk in front of him, "This is the surveillance videos of the big office. What
we watched in the monitoring room yesterday was edited and added. This copy in my hand is the
original one, so I want Mr. Murphy to come with me to the design department."
"Okay, since my staff made a mistake, I should come with you." Stanley adjusted his clothes and stood
up.
Violet smiled gratefully, and then went out of the office with him.
Ding!
The elevator had arrived.
Violet took a step forward. Unexpectedly, because of the rapid pace, her toes hit the door gap at the
bottom of the elevator. Then she instantly lost her balance and fell forward.
Seeing this, Stanley subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her.
But instead of pulling her up, he was taken down by her instead.
They two fell into the elevator together, and the elevator door also closed.
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