Chapter 655 Watching Show
Chapter 655 Watching Show
However, what should she do......
Violet tapped her fingers on the table and fell into a deep thought.
Not a moment later, footsteps came. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
Violet turned her head to look as the maid came back and smiled at her, "Sorry, ma'am, I just scared
you."
Violet shook her head, "That's not true, but I'm just a little surprised, you know martial arts?"
The maid's movements to subdue Ivy just now were so fast that it was clearly unlikely that she didn't
know martial arts.
The maid didn't deny it and nodded in acknowledgement, "Yes, I came out of proper training."
"Training ......" Violet's eyes darkened.
She just didn't know if this maid was trained in a security company or that organization behind Ivan.
Violet prefers that organization though.
But Violet didn't show it and smiled, "So, I don't see it before."
The maid replied, "It is normal for you not to know, madam, after all, we have only known each other for
a short time."
"True." Violet lowered her eyes and said in a light voice.
The maid looked over at the breakfast in front of her, "Don’t you eat breakfast? You don't find it
appetizing?"
"No, it's just that Ivy came before me, and you know that she and I don't have good terms, and I was
afraid that she might make a move on my breakfast, so that's why I didn't eat it." Violet smiled in
embarrassment.
She meant it. Ivy was so bad that no one knew what she would do in the next second.
So she was really afraid to eat this breakfast.
When the maid heard Violet's words, she didn't react much and directly brought up her breakfast,
"Then I'll change one for you, madam."
"I'll be grateful." Violet nodded gratefully.
The maid went to the kitchen with breakfast.
Not long after, the maid came back and put another breakfast in front of Violet.
Only then did Violet pick up her knife and fork and start eating.
While dining, she thought of something and asked, "By the way, is Ivan still coming back?"
"Yes, after all, you are here, madam, he will not leave." The maid didn't know that Violet had other
meanings for asking this, and answered truthfully.
Violet lowered her eyes, hiding the joy, "I see."
Great, Ivan will be back.
She was afraid that Ivan would run away, in which case, even if Stanley found this place, he wouldn't
be able to catch Ivan.
After that, Violet didn't ask anything else, quietly eating breakfast, asking more questions would cause
suspicion.
After she finished her breakfast, she wiped her mouth.
The maid began to clear the table.
Violet put down her napkin, "I'll go to my room first."
"Yes, madam, take your time." The maid nodded.
Violet got up and left the dining room, heading upstairs.
Coming to the second floor, she looked to the door of Ivy's room, wondering if Ivy's room was locked.
Thinking, she walked over and took hold of the doorknob and turned it, and found the door was indeed
locked.
Of course, it shouldn't be Ivy who locked it, but the maid.
After all, the maid had said to keep Ivy locked up.
While she was happy to see Ivy locked up, she wouldn't have access to Ivy, and there was no way to
get the phone from her.
In other words, to get Ivy's phone, she had to meet Ivy.
Ask the maid for the key?
Violet shook her head, no.
If she asked the maid for the key to Ivy's room, the maid would definitely suspect her purpose, and by
the time she would be caught by the maid before she could get the phone.
So, something else has to be thought of to make it work.
Violet let go of the doorknob, turned around and continued upstairs to her room.
On the other side, on the vast ocean.
Stanley walked to a stop on the deck of the cruise ship and stood at the railing to look out.
The dark sea was illuminated by the cruise ship's lights, showing an inky blue color that made the sea
look even more mysterious.
Fraser took a jacket and came behind Stanley, “Mr. Murphy, it's windy outside, you'd better go inside,
otherwise you'll catch a cold."
"No need." Stanley shook his head to decline his kind offer, but picked up his jacket, "How are those
uninhabited islands checking out?"
"There have been three uninhabited islands that have sent back word, none of which have human on
them, and the remaining three are still being surveyed." Fraser replied.
Stanley nodded slightly, "Have the owners of the other private islands been contacted?"
"Part of them was contacted, they've sent someone to the island to see if anyone else has illegally
invaded their island, as for the other part of the owners hasn’t been contacted yet. I'll urge the staff to
make contact." Fraser said as he pushed his glasses.
Stanley gave a nod, "Okay, in addition, send another group of people out to sea to look for islands that
are not on the map of this sea."
If Violet is not on those uninhabited and private islands, then there are islands that haven't been
documented yet.
"Yes, I'm going to arrange it." After saying that, Fraser turned around and went back to the cruise ship.
Stanley fished a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, took one out and lit it up.
A thick white smoke filled the air, shrouding Stanley's stunningly handsome face, making it impossible
to see the expression on his face.
During this period of time since Violet was taken away, he almost had two packs of cigarettes a day,
using them to numb himself and calm himself down.
Otherwise, he thinks he would have gone crazy!
Flicking the ashes of his cigarette, Stanley murmured as he stood in the sea breeze, "Violet, wait for
me, I'll bring you home, I'm still waiting for you to supervise me to quit smoking."
On the island, Violet hadn't slept yet and was sitting in a hanging chair on the balcony, staring out at the
tarmac.
At this hour, Ivan hadn't returned yet.
Could it be that he was not going to come back tonight?
Suddenly, there was a movement from downstairs.
Violet listened intently, it was Ivy's angry shout, "Let me out, Helena, do you hear me, let me out!"
Helena is the name of the maid.
Violet raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Ivy actually yelled that she wanted to go out!
Ivy was confined to her room in the morning, and she was not heard to cry out during the day.
What's with all the screaming about going out now?
Violet didn't know what had happened to Ivy, and after thinking about it, she got up and walked out of
the room, ready to go down and see if she could find a chance to get the phone.
Violet held the railing and went downstairs, just in time to see the maid coming upstairs.
When the maid saw Violet, she bowed slightly, "Madam, it's so late, haven't you slept yet?"
"I can't sleep." Violet shook her head.
The maid seemed to understand something and asked, "Is it the one on the second floor that's making
noise to you? If so, I'll go and shut her up right now!"
"No need, I was just curious and came down to see what she was up to." Violet pointed to Ivy's room.
The maid answered, "I'm not sure exactly, I'm about to go check it out right now."
"Go together, then." Violet said.
The maid had some reluctance, "Madam, you'd better not go, in case she hurts you."
"You are with me, no worry, I'm sure you'll protect me, right?" Violet looked at her, her eyes deep.
Seeing how trusting she was, the maid eventually nodded in agreement, "Alright then, madam, follow
me, never get too close to her. She has also been trained for some time, you are no match for her."
She had been trained!
Violet bit her lip.
No wonder Ivy's fists were so fast in the morning.
So that's the case!