Chapter 399 Ivan Likes Violet

Instead of telling her, his wife, the address, Stanley told Ivy. No wonder she returned to the villa and didn't see Ivy, so Ivy had come here. Ivy didn't expect the person at the door to be Violet, she first froze and then smiled, "Miss Hunt, what are you doing here?" She asked, sounding like a hostess. Violet squeezed her palms. She had come here to tell Stanley that they were wrong about the murderer. But now it didn't seem like it was necessary. Violet didn't reply, dropping her eyelids to hide the sadness in her eyes as she turned away. Ivy didn't speak a word but smiled smugly and simply closed the door. Henry came with a glass of wine, "Ivy, who were you talking to?" "It's the property management staff." Ivy replied with a smile, and then took his arm, "Hasn’t Stanley back yet?" "No, he has just finished his meeting and told us to wait here for him." "Ok." Ivy nodded. Violet returned to her car, physically and mentally exhausted, slumped over the steering wheel, eyes