One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 668 Preparing to Return

After breakfast, Violet went to the cruise ship with Stanley, and after that, she was also going to stay on

the cruise ship and not go back to that villa.

And the villa, with those bodyguards guarding it, is enough.

Anyway, the mission after that was to wait for Ivan and then capture him in one fell swoop, there was

no use at all for her to stay on the island, so she might as well just move to the cruise ship.

After all, the cruise ship was Stanley's territory, which meant hers, and being on her own turf was better

than being on someone else's.

"Honey, how is Ivy doing now?" Violet asked as she surveyed the cruise ship.

Stanley took her hand, "Not sure for now, want to see?"

"Yes." Violet nodded her head.

She was going to see Ivy and see how she looked now.

Stanley pulled Violet towards the cargo bay.

When they arrived at the cargo bay, Violet saw Ivy and Helena, who were locked up in two rooms, at a

glance.

These two rooms, which were originally the motorboat garage, now that the motorboat had been taken

out, had been converted into two small makeshift cells, which looked pretty good.

Violet looked at Helena first.

Helena sat in the corner of the garage with her head buried in her lap, not sure if she was asleep or

what, not half responding.

Violet looked at her for a moment and then withdrew her gaze.

Since Helena, wasn't the main person she came here for, she naturally wasn't paying much attention.

What she was really concerned about was Ivy next door.

Violet walked to Ivy's garage and looked through the barred door at Ivy inside.

Ivy was lying on the ground, both eyes closed, a face pale to the extreme, while her hands, at the

moment, were still under an IV, a look of near death.

"What's going on?" Stanley asked the bodyguard who was guarding Ivy's two men next to him with

narrowed eyes.

The bodyguard replied respectfully, "She has a high fever, the doctor on the cruise ship has been

watching her."

So that's it.

Stanley waved his hand, indicating that he knew and signaling that the bodyguard could go.

The bodyguard stepped back.

Violet just looked at Ivy coldly like that, admiring Ivy's miserable state.

At this time, Ivy was a ruined person, who was dying, and she couldn't say how happy she was in her

heart.

When Ivy had stolen Calvin and caused him to get into a car accident, and then lifted up Arya and

slammed her hard to the ground, she'd wanted to tear Ivy apart with her hands as she watched Calvin

and Arya covered in blood and lying in a hospital bed.

She never actively feuded with Ivy, it was always Ivy who unilaterally feuded with her.

So she could fight Ivy, but then Ivy brought her two children into it and hurt them so viciously that she

swore that she would make Ivy pay.

And now that her wish had been granted, she was naturally happy, and cried with joy.

Violet's eyes were red and tears of excitement and happiness were welling up in her eyes.

Stanley hugged her from behind, "Don't cry."

"I'm not crying, I'm happy." Violet raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

Stanley chuckled, "Well, I was wrong, you didn't cry."

Violet twisted her head to look at him, "Stanley, what are you going to do with Ivy? Will she be handed

over to the police, or ......"

"It's too good for her to hand her over to the police, I'll dispose of her myself. With my powers, it's easy

to wipe someone out of the world with ease."

Ivy killed his parents, hurt his two children, and almost killed his wife.

Turning such a heinous crime over to the police would be sparing her instead.

Such a man deserves to fall into his hands and be tormented by him for a lifetime of pain.

Violet looked at Stanley, knowing that Stanley wanted to lynch Ivy, and although rationally, she felt that Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

it was wrong, emotionally speaking, he was right to do so.

After all, Ivy is just too toxic and badass.

She wanted to rip Ivy apart for what she did to her and to her children, not to mention that Ivy killed

Stanley's parents, and Stanley would definitely want Ivy dead as well.

It's human nature, after all, it's only right to kill to pay for life, let alone two lives.

So if Ivy is handed over to the police, the police will definitely not sentence Ivy to death, because Ivy

was only ten years old at the time and did not kill Stanley's parents by herself, so the death penalty is

not possible, but at most life imprisonment.

But the indefinite period means that Ivy didn't suffer any punishment.

So she was also in support of Stanley doing so, not to mention, how could a successful businessman

really be that clean under his hands?

"I support you." Violet took Stanley's hand and gave it a gentle squeeze to show her support for his

idea.

Stanley looked at her, "Don't you think I'm scary?"

"No, it's not scary at all, besides, the fact that I'm rooting for you means I'm a scary person too, doesn't

it? Two scary people together, perfect match!" Violet chuckled.

Stanley's thin lips also curled up, "Right."

"Let's go out first, the air here isn't very good, I've already seen Ivy's miserable state, wait until Ivy

wakes up." Violet said.

Stanley had little objection and went out with his arm around her waist.

For two days after that, there was no news of Ivan's return from the villa.

This made Violet wonder if Ivan really knew that Stanley had come that day, so he left.

And the thought began to occur to Stanley.

After all, it had been two days, and Ivan hadn't heard a word, not to mention that he hadn't even called

Ivy's cell phone.

Ivan and Ivy had been two wolves for so long, so if anything happened, they would definitely contact

Ivy, but there was never any news.

So did Ivan already know that Ivy was captured by them, so he didn't contact her?

“Mr. Murphy, why don't we just go back to the country?" Fraser suggested.

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Has Calvin returned home?"

"Back, Miss Robinson is already on the plane with Calvin, they'll probably be in J City tonight."

Jessie and the girls already knew that Violet had been found, so naturally they had no intention of

continuing to stay in that country, so they took Calvin back to the country.

After all, the country is the safest.

"What about you, honey? Want to go back now?" Stanley looked at Violet.

Violet looked up from the tablet, "Of course, I miss Calvin and Arya."

"Good, then go back home first, but still leave a group of people here. Don't withdraw the people over

at the villa, see if Ivan will come back, if after some time Ivan doesn't come back, then evacuate them."

Stanley narrowed his eyes in anger.

Fraser nodded, "This solution is fine, I know, I'll go and order it right now."

With that, he left the deck.

Under the deck's sun umbrella, it was just Violet and Stanley.

Stanley looked at Violet, his amber pupils holding a hint of apology, "I'm sorry I didn't give you a perfect

honeymoon this time."

Violet put down her juice and smiled, "It's okay, it's not your fault, after all, none of us knew this would

happen, and things like honeymoons can be done anytime. This time it's ruined, let's do it again later."

Stanley took her hand and pulled her into his arms, "Good, I will double your compensation."

Violet leaned on his shoulder and nodded gently, then asked, "When are we going back home?"

"At night, so that once we get to the country, it's daytime." Stanley said as he stroked her soft hair.

Her hair, which had grown much longer, was cut to shoulder length because she was pregnant with

Jimmy.

And now, it's over the shoulder.