Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 519 The Truth About Death

Violet looked at the determination in the man's eyes and smiled all at once, "Remember what you said."

"I will." Stanley hugged her tightly.

Violet raised her hand and wrapped it around the man's waist.

The corners of Steven's mouth twitched as he looked at his sister and brother-in-law who were showing their love in front of him.

It didn't take long for the doctor to come out of Eason's hospital room.

Violet let go of Stanley and stepped forward to ask, "Doctor, how is he?"

"The patient has suffered a lot of stimulation and is not doing well. The patient had the will to live, but I just diagnosed it and found that the patient's will to live is not so strong anymore." The doctor replied with a sigh.

Violet wasn't much surprised to hear that. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

She informed Eason of those things, and if Eason still wanted to live, he was heatless.

It was only normal to not want to live.

After all, Eason already knew that he had utter failure, and with Eason's strong self-esteem, he had would not want to live.

"I got it, thank you, doctor." Violet gave a slight bow to the doctor.

The doctor waved his hand and then walked away.

Stanley looked at Violet, "Since Eason will be dying, do you want to stay in the country for some time? If you want to wait until after he dies, I can negotiate with the organizer to suspend the competition."

"Is that okay?" Violet was somewhat intent.

She had said that Eason had brought them into the world and that they, as sons and daughters, would send Eason away.

Because, after all, he is their father.

She didn't want to go back on her word either.

"Yes, it just so happens that the annual Fashion Week is about to start, and many designers should be eager to participate in it. If the competition is suspended, they could attend the Fashion Week, I'm sure they would be willing to do so." Stanley said with a nod.

Violet squeezed the corners of her mouth, "Well then, thank you, Stanley."

"Never mind, what about you?" Stanley looked again at Steven.

Steven smiled, "I'm planning to stay in the country to keep Eason company, I'll ask my teacher for leave."

Stanley nodded and asked no more questions.

After that, the three of them left the hospital and went back to home.

In the evening, after dinner, Violet received a call from the hospital.

To be precise, it was Eason who called.

But when Eason woke up in the afternoon, he had a stroke and became a paralytic, unable to move his entire body.

So Eason called the nurse on duty and called Violet for him.

"Violet." Eason's voice came out, even weaker than during the day, gasping for air after a word.

At this moment, Violet was really aware that he was old and dying.

"Is there something wrong?" Violet asked, suppressing the sourness in her heart and trying to make her voice sound cold.

Eason closed his eyes, "I was trying to say sorry to you and Steven."

"Sorry?" Violet narrowed her eyes.

Eason sighed, "Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm not a good father, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for your mother."

"So you called tonight to say you know you were wrong before and apologize to us? Unfortunately, my mother is already dead, your apology can't be heard by her!" Violet said mockingly.

Eason was silent for two seconds, "No, I'm not just apologizing, I want to tell you something else."

"What is it?" Violet wrinkled her brow.

Eason gave the nurse a look and signaled for her to go out first.

When the nurse had gone out, he said in a serious tone, "It's about the truth of your mother's death."

Hearing these words, Violet's face changed drastically and immediately stood up from the edge of the bed, "What did you say?"

The truth about her mother's death?

Sure enough, her suspicions were right, her mother's death was definitely not an accident, there must be something wrong here.

"Tell me, was my mother killed by you guys!" Violet gripped the phone tightly with both hands and shouted urgently at the phone.

Stanley finished his shower and came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe to see the scene of her emotional state.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a frown.

Violet's eyes were red as she looked at him, "Stanley, my mother really didn't slip and fall off the ledge by herself."

Stanley's gaze fell on her phone, "Eason called?"

Violet nodded her head.

"Turn on the speaker." Stanley dropped the towel and walked over.

Violet obediently turned on the speaker, and Eason's voice rang throughout the room, "Yes, your mother was killed by Talia and me, but I'm not the main killer, I'm, at best, just an accomplice."

"Sure enough, you guys ......" Violet trembled.

Stanley was worried that her overwhelming emotions would affect the child in her belly, so he quickly squeezed her hand, signaling her to calm down first, then spoke coldly, "So you mean Talia is the killer, right?"

Eason wasn't surprised to hear the person on the other end of the phone change to Stanley, and admitted, "It's her, Lily came to me, after I finished talking with her in the study, she went out and met Talia. I don't know what she said to Talia, and when I came out of the study, all I saw was Talia sitting on the floor with a face full of panic, and the scene of Lily falling downstairs."

"You didn't see the image of Talia pushing my mother down the stairs?" Violet asked through clenched teeth.

Eason sighed, "No, I went out when I heard the commotion, the sound of Lily falling down the stairs and hitting the floor."

"Then how are you sure Talia is the killer?" Stanley narrowed his eyes.

"Because Talia was scared and kept reciting the words that she didn't push Lily down on purpose, I'm sure that Lily was pushed down by Talia." Eason replied.

Violet bit her lower lip, her eyes full of hatred.

Stanley patted her back gently and asked again, "What about you, what did you do after that?"

Eason laughed bitterly, "To tell you the truth, you may not believe me, after I saw Lily dead, my first reaction was to call the police, but I was stopped by Talia, after that Talia even threatened me with my handle, asking me to help her clean up the scene together, eliminate the traces, and faked the scene as if Lily had slipped and fallen down the stairs by herself."

In this way, he was naturally not innocent and became Talia's accomplice in the murder.

"Devils, you're all devils!" Violet couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed the phone and yelled at it, "Eason, you're not inhuman, Talia is your wife, but my mother had been with you for twenty years, twenty years! Why did you do that to her, why ......"

Violet cried out in grief.

Stanley's heart seized up and he held her tightly to him.

Naturally, Eason had heard her cries and questioning, and he was sad.

"Sorry ......"

He knew he was guilty, but there was nothing he could do but be sorry.

Violet didn't respond, clutching the collar of Stanley's chest tightly, unable to stop crying.

Stanley patted her back with one hand and took the phone with the other, "You just said that Talia threatened you to help her with the traces, what did she threaten you with?"

"It's evidence of my previous tax evasion." Eason said.

Now that the matter had come to a head, he had told the truth about Lily's death, and there was naturally nothing that could not be said.

Anyway, he was not going to live much longer.

"Tax evasion?" Stanley pursed his lips.