Miranda nodded, "Mrs. Ellis used to be my bosom friend, but had a falling out a long time ago and
never met again, but I know that both she and Mr. Ellis are good people, but had a daughter who is like
a devil, I heard ......"
"Heard what?" Violet looked at her.
Miranda frowned, "I don't know if it's true, anyway, I used to hear that when Mrs. Ellis was five months
pregnant and went to the hospital for a checkup, the doctor said the baby in her belly was a antisocial
personality and suggested aborting it, but Mrs. Ellis always disagreed and said that the doctor was
talking nonsense."
"How can this be nonsense? It is indeed possible to check the personality of a fetus while it is in the
womb." Violet said seriously.
This was common abroad, but still relatively uncommon at home.
It was not applied, because they doctors were afraid of making a mistake with the test and having a
blind abortion.
"Yeah, but Mrs. Ellis didn't believe it, and said that even if there was an antisocial personality, she could
teach it well, and as a result, when Ivy grew to a few years old, Mrs. Ellis failed to teach her well, and
instead, she got someone killed." Miranda said mysteriously.
Violet sucked in a breath of cold air, "Are you saying that Ivy killed someone when she was a child?"
"It was an indirect death, of course I don't know if it's true or not, I heard it from others." Miranda shook
her head.
Violet swallowed, "When did you hear about this?"
"Eighteen years ago, I think." Miranda thought for a moment and replied.
Violet only felt her scalp tingle.
Eighteen years ago, Ivy was only ten years old.
It was horrible that a ten year old girl got someone killed.
What kind of a devil was Ivy?
"Miranda, who was it that she got killed?" Violet asked again.
Miranda shook her head, "I don't know, the one who spread the news only said that she happened to
hear Mrs. Ellis reprimanding Ivy, saying that they were so good to her, how could she get them killed so
viciously, but Mrs. Ellis did not reveal who exactly was killed."
"So, I see, thank you for telling me this." Violet said thanks.
Miranda waved her hand, "It's ok, it's all from what I heard, it's not sure if it's true."
"Whether it's true or not, at least we know that Ivy is scary." Violet said with a smile, but there wasn't
the slightest bit of laughter in her heart.
Ivy must catch the sanction.
It was too dangerous for people like that to be out there.
Violet returned to the hospital with a heavy heart, wishing to leave here immediately with the two
children and go abroad for peace of mind.
What Miranda had told her had scared her and forced her to be more vigilant.
So much so that she couldn't help but being nervous.
"Violet, what's wrong with you?" In the afternoon, Jessie carried fruits and toys to see the two children,
and when she saw Violet dazed, she couldn't help but ask with concern.
Violet barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "I'm fine."
"Is it really okay? You are frowning so tightly, are you not feeling well?" Jessie looked at her belly, "The
baby is bothering you?"
"No." Violet shook her head.
"Then you ......"
"Jessie, I'm really fine, you stay here and play with Calvin and Arya, I'll go check Arya out of the
hospital." Violet said as she stood up.
After all, tomorrow the two children would be going abroad with her to receive treatment over there, and
naturally they would have to be discharged from the hospital.
"Go ahead, go ahead." Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Jessie knew that she probably had
something difficult to say, so she didn't force Violet and waved her hand, letting Violet go.
Violet got up and left the ward to check out of the hospital.
After the process, she was just about to head back to the ward, but a familiar voice called out, "Violet!"
Violet straightened her back and turned over, seeing the tall man walking towards her in a white coat.
Her face was not the least bit surprised to see her friend, only full of complications, "It's you, George."
Violet's cold attitude caused George to frown slightly, but quickly he returned to a gentle smile, "What's
wrong, so unhappy to see me?"
"'No." Violet lowered her eyes.
George pursed his lips, and then said softly, "Violet, you are telling a lie. You know I'm a brain doctor
and a psychologist, so you can't hide it from me, I can tell that you're resenting me, did I do something
wrong?"
Violet squeezed her palms and seemed to decide something, raised her head, her gaze clear and cold
as she looked straight at him, "Since you've said that I'm resenting you, then I won't hide it from you,
George, when I first returned home, did Calvin ask you to do a paternity test of him and Stanley?"
Hearing these words, George's pupils contracted slightly.
He looked into her cold eyes and knew there was no way to hide this, so he had to admit, "Yes."
"You tampered with it." Violet added.
George nodded, "Yes, I'm sorry, Violet, because ......"
"I don't care the reason, George, you know clearly that the two children have always longed for their
father's existence because they have been bullied abroad. I didn’t expect the two children to be able to
identify with Stanley because Stanley was engaged to Phoebe at that time, and I can't bring the two
children to his door, I just hope ......"
Violet sobbed, "I hope the two children know that they have a father, and that it's not really that
important whether they identify with their father or not, but you have directly denied Calvin's innermost
expectations."
"I'm sorry, Violet." George lowered his head and apologized once more, "I admit that I was selfish at
that time, because I loved you, I was afraid that you would take the two children to Stanley, afraid that I
would lose you. I did not expect that I would let Calvin down by doing that."
"Forget it, it's happened, you ......"
"What are you telling him that for?" Before Violet could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by
Stanley.
Violet and George both looked over.
Stanley stuck his hands in his trouser pockets and walked over, and then took Violet's arm and looked
at George with a dark gaze, "For the sake of the fact that you took care of Violet and the kids abroad,
so I won't pursue this matter, so you should behave yourself."
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Violet, "Let's go."
Violet nodded her head.
The two men walked away.
George looked at their backs, took off his glasses, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, without
apology on his face but frightening gloom.
At this time, George's cell phone rang. It was from an unknown number.
He obviously knew who was on the other end of the line and answered without a hint of expression on
his face, "What is it?"
Ivy's hideous and hoarse voice came, "George, send me out of the country, now all the major exits of J
City are blocked by Stanley, I can't get out. Collin can't send one to pick me up now. I've been under
the bridge for three days, I can't stand it anymore, you must send me out of the country."
She couldn't stay in the country, and when Stanley found her, she was doomed.
Only to go abroad could she start over.
"Why should I send you out of the country? After you came out, I was already being righteous by
helping you avoid Stanley's pursuit, and you're asking me to help you leave the country?" George's
face was filled with a mocking smile.
"You mean, you don't want to help me?" Ivy's voice rose sharply.
"No, if you want help, ask Ivan, you and him are the allies, aren't you?" George put his glasses back on
and said indifferently.
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