"Check fingerprints, that easy?" Suzy felt   Violet   was trying to get herself clean. What   if she   wore gloves? 
Violet knew   what Suzy was thinking and   she   said. "Miss Moore, you can check the surveillance outside the hallway to see if I've thrown   away anything." 
It was straightforward. 
Violet’s words had   gradually dispelled the suspicion of Suzy. 
But she was jealousy   that   Violet could speak to Stanley.   
"Security! Check the surveillance!" Suzy told   the security guard.   She must find the proof that Violet stole her   necklace. 
By this point, thing got worse. 
While   waiting, Stanley sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. After a sip, he turned his head   and fixed his eyes on   Violet who was standing nearby. 
By careful look, Stanley found that she was   seductive, but her eyes were   clear, different from those women 

After taking a glance at Violet, Phoebe left the party early   without telling anyone. 
Mr. Moore brought Violet and Stanley to his rest   room. 
"Mr. Moore, this is a gift from my teacher. Happy birthday to you." Violet handed over the gift   to him. 
It was   a birthday party. 
But only a few people knew it was a birthday party, Violet was   one of them   who knew the truth. 
"Ok, thank you." Mr. Moore   took it over   and opened it   in front of Violet. 
It was   a purple clay teapot. It did not worth   much, but it was made by Merced personally. 
Looking at his   friend's signature   above, Mr. Moore gave a smile   and   accepted with satisfaction. 
"Stanley, as for what   you told me before, I may not be able   help you, I   am old now." He   put down the gift   and   looked   to   Stanley   who was sitting beside. 
They were talking, but were   interrupted   by the noise outside. 


Instantly, it became quiet   from noisy. 
Pursing   lips, Stanley fixed his eyes   on   the isolated and helpless Violet, and   then strode over. 
From this point of view, everyone thought Stanley came for   Phoebe. 
They made a way for him and   Phoebe was excited. She proudly chested   out, waiting for the arrival of Stanley. 
But he   stopped in front of Violet, "Miss Hunt, we meet again." 
Fraser did not see Violet, but knew her name from the nurse. 
Seeing   that   Stanley   was talking to   Violet, everyone   was surprised. 
This woman unexpectedly knew Stanley! 
And   her surname   was Hunt too! 
Violet was surprised that he knew her   surname, but   she still replied calmly, "I did not expect to see you here, your..." 
She was to ask how his injury   was, but after getting a hint from his eyes, she shut up   immediately. 
Seeing that   Violet was so clever, Stanley appreciated her. 
From the second floor,   he saw that Violet was surrounded. Originally he should not intervene in, but he   owed her   a favor.   
Stanley then turned to   Suzy, protecting Violet behind   him with his wide shoulders. 
"Miss Moore, do you have proof that she stole from you?" Stanley raised his eyes   and looked at her sharply. 
There was overwhelming momentum   on him. 
All   the people present were witnesses, who saw that the necklace was found in Violet’s   bag. 
But now no one dared to speak. 
After all, not everyone dare provoke   Stanley. 
Stanley   was   the only heir to the Murphy family and the current president   of the Murphy Group. 
He had   been fighting in business since he was 18. 
He was   called the king of death. 
If you   pissed   him off, you   would not know   how you die.   
Seeing that   everyone was speechless, Violet realized   the identity of this man was more extraordinary than she thought. 
No wonder he left   the hospital, so he did not care about her compensation. 
"I have proof   to prove my innocence." Violet stood   out. 
She had   no chance to defend herself   just now, but now with this man behind her,   she   would   have to prove her innocence. 
Violet's words immediately   caught attention of the people present. 
If not for the presence of Stanley, someone   would laugh at her   being desperate. 
Hearing   that, Phoebe felt nervous. She thought she had done a perfect   job, even the waiter who was bribed   by her   had   left the chateau. 
Violet was impossible to   have proof! 
Phoebe comforted herself. She was afraid the most that was   Violet and Stanley knew   each other! 
How did they meet? 
At this   thought, Phoebe was so nervous. 
But she couldn't look anything different, or she would be suspicious. 
Violet was confident, which   made   Suzy surprised, "How do you prove?" 
Violet smiled, "It is simple, Miss Moore,   your   diamond necklace   values ten million, few people can touch it, why don’t you check if my fingerprint   left on it?" 
Violet inadvertently glanced at Phoebe   who was standing behind. 
She guessed that Phoebe did it on the spur of the moment,   so she did take   measures in hand. 
Sure enough, after listening to Violet’s   words, Phoebe   went pale on face,   panic.   

"Check fingerprints, that easy?" Suzy felt   Violet   was trying to get herself clean. What   if she   wore gloves? 
Violet knew   what Suzy was thinking and   she   said. "Miss Moore, you can check the surveillance outside the hallway to see if I've thrown   away anything." 
It was straightforward. 
Violet’s words had   gradually dispelled the suspicion of Suzy. 
But she was jealousy   that   Violet could speak to Stanley.   
"Security! Check the surveillance!" Suzy told   the security guard.   She must find the proof that Violet stole her   necklace. 
By this point, thing got worse. 
While   waiting, Stanley sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. After a sip, he turned his head   and fixed his eyes on   Violet who was standing nearby. 
By careful look, Stanley found that she was   seductive, but her eyes were   clear, different from those women who desired   for profit. 
Seeing that she   calmly coped   with the   situation   which wa

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