Chapter 398 The Murderer is not Her
A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes before she realized something and asked tentatively, “Miss, are you Mr. Murphy's wife?”
“Yes.” Violet nodded, and then asked rhetorically, “Madam, how do you know Stanley?”
An ordinary woman in a civilian district, by definition, couldn't know Stanley.
But she had guessed Violet identity directly through Calvin, which was a surprise to her.
It seemed that this middle-aged woman was not simple.
The middle-aged woman lowered her eyelids, seemingly torn about something, and after a few seconds, she suddenly cried, “Mrs. Murphy, I beg you, save my daughter.”
“What?” Violet was confused.
Weren't they talking about how she knew Stanley? What was going on?
Calvin suddenly remembered something and pulled the corner of Violet's shirt, “Mommy, he has the same last name as Vera Chambers?”
Hearing that, Violet's face changed, “So you guys are ......”
“Yes, Vera Chambers is my daughter and is Jason's sister.” The middle-aged woma

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