One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 834 The Past You Don't Want to Talk About

Violet rubbed her chin, "Then you do have to thank her."

Aimee laughed, "Of course, I've been thanking her for this in my heart, otherwise with the way she

appeared in front of me and came to pick a fight with me, I would have done it to her a long time ago,

and I have to say, the way Yamamoto came with a high and mighty face really made me want to smack

her."

Violet was amused by her words, covering her lips and giggling before looking at her with an envious

face, "That's nice, I'd love to have a rival who's on par with me."

"You don’t have one?" Aimee looked at Violet.

Violet shook her head, "No, before that when I didn't know that Pennie was Phoebe, I thought that

Pennie's works were just her own paintings, you know? When I saw those works of Pennie, I was very

happy and excited because I thought I might have a rival who would compete with me in the future to

and improve on each other, but to my surprise, in the end I realised that Pennie was Phoebe, and those

works of hers were painted by Miya."

"I can see that you're disappointed." Aimee nodded.

Violet smiled helplessly, "Yes, I am disappointed that Miya actually degraded herself and went to work

for a minor character, although Miya was banned from the design circle, she was at least one of the top

masters at one time, even if she couldn't make it, but her pride was still there, but I didn't expect Miya

to give up this pride, likewise, I am also disappointed that Pennie is Phoebe, for I have lost an

opponent."

"In that case, Violet, you do have some pity." Aimee looked at her sympathetically.

As a fellow designer, even though she is only a jewellery designer, she knows how rare it is to have a

rival.

She has her rival, but Violet, all along, has been alone and has no rival nearly as good as her.

In this way, Violet will feel very lonely and much less stimulated in this area of clothing design.

Violet rubbed her temples, "I also feel a bit pitiful because without a rival, I don't even know if I'm Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

improving, and I need to rely on my teacher to see it every time, so I also hope that my rival will appear,

then I think my design career will become exciting and colourful in the future, and won't be so single-

minded anymore."

"I hope so." Aimee nodded, then thought of something and asked again, "By the way, that Pennie ......

No, Phoebe, how is she now? Is it true that she's gone crazy?"

The last time Violet had told her, that Phoebe was crazy.

In her opinion, Phoebe was not a good person, and it was possible that she had faked her madness in

order to get out.

When Violet heard Aimee's question, her expression became slightly more serious, and she nodded,

"It's true, Stanley sent someone over there before, specifically to seek confirmation of the doctor's

words to see whether Phoebe was really mad or not, and finally the person Stanley sent over there

sent back word that there was indeed something wrong with her."

"That's good." Aimee took out two bottles of canned coffee from the car storage box, and after throwing

one to Violet, she unscrewed her own bottle and took a sip, adding, "As long as she's really crazy, you

don't have to worry that she'll suddenly leave the mental hospital and come out to cause trouble later."

"Yeah." Violet held her coffee without the intention of drinking it, the corners of her mouth held a faint

smile, "In fact, even if Phoebe is not crazy, I am not worried that she will flee by fraudulent death just

like before, because Stanley had someone install a chip in her body to locate her. Since this was

secretly installed by Stanley, so Phoebe does not even know about it, even if she really escapes, we

will find her immediately."

"Awesome." Aimee gave a surprised thumbs up.

Violet smiled, "At first, none of us thought of this, and it was only after Calvin reminded us that Stanley

had it installed."

"So that's it, Calvin is such a little genius." Aimee complimented.

The smile on Violet's face grew bigger.

Yes, which mother doesn't like her child to be complimented?

"But, Violet." Aimee took a sip of coffee and looked at Violet, "You and Mr. Murphy are really planning

to keep Phoebe all the time, huh?"

Violet smiled, "It's not really keeping Phoebe, it's just giving money to the mental hospital so that

Phoebe can have a place to live for the rest of her life, so that we don't have to worry that she, a crazy

person, will run out and endanger society, and, it's also a kind of repayment for that she made Stanley

and I met."

Aimee was confused, "What do you mean? You and Mr. Murphy met because of Phoebe?"

Violet nodded slightly, "Sort of."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Aimee took her arm and came to interest.

Violet ruffled her hair, "It's better not to, no matter what, that's a piece of history I don't dare to look back

on, although, that was also my first encounter with Stanley."

Speaking of which, she sighed.

Back then, she promised Phoebe to accompany an old man in his fifties in order to save Steven.

Although the man in the end was Stanley, this incident was still the darkest experience of her life.

It was only God's love and care that made that old man into Stanley.

But if she had gone to the wrong room in the first place, and the man hadn't been Stanley, it would

have been a nightmare for her.

So now she doesn't really, in fact, want to think back on it, because as soon as she does, it's easy to

think about what awaits her in the first place.

Aimee looked at Violet's dark expression and guessed that something bad might have happened back

then, nodded and smiled, "Well, since you don't want to talk about it yet, I won't ask."

"Thank you, Aimee." Violet squeezed the corners of her mouth at her.

Aimee waved her hand, "It is okay, for this matter, it was me who caused it in the first place, it was my

problem that brought up bad memories for you, it's all right for you to be angry, how can you still say

thanks to me?"

Violet smiled and didn't say anything.

Aimee shrugged her shoulders, "Anyway, from now on, Phoebe will stay in mental hospital for the rest

of her life until she dies of old age, right?"

"Yes." Violet nodded, "Letting her go crazy like this for the rest of her life would be the best punishment

for her."

"It's still you and Mr. Murphy who are kind, if it were me, I wouldn't spend money on raising a madman."

Aimee said with a grimace.

Violet laughed lightly, "This isn't me and Stanley raising her, instead this is imprisoning her."

"In my opinion, it's just raising her, if it were me, I'd just kick her out, I don't care if she's a danger to

society, just let her fend for herself." Aimee shrugged her shoulders and said.

Then she thought of something else and looked at Violet and asked, "Right, Violet, I heard from Jessie

that Phoebe has a younger brother, doesn't she? How is her brother doing now?"

Violet thought for a moment and replied, "From what Stanley said, it seems that he was adopted and is

doing quite well now, no matter what, that child is innocent and just had the misfortune to be Talia's

child, so Stanley and I didn't put our hatred on a child just because of the sins his parents

did."