Chapter 343 Clues to the Will

Violet glanced at the waitress faintly, and then walked in. Inside the room was a little dark, with classical music playing. Ivan was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and shaking it lightly with his eyes closed. He looked relaxed and at ease. "Director Murphy." Violet, standing behind the sofa, shouted to the man in front of her. The man stopped shaking the wine glass and opened his eyes suddenly. He didn't wear glasses. His eyes were sharper when he didn’t wear the glasses. Especially when he looked at Violet, she couldn't help but trembled, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake. Violet didn't like the look in his eyes, so she subconsciously looked away. Ivan smiled, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Nine fifty-eight. Good, you're not late." Violet did not answer. Ivan patted the position beside him, "Why are you standing there? Sit down!" "Thank you, Director Murphy." Violet thanked him and walked towar