One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 687 Vera's Release from Prison

"Yes, Vera has been in prison for so long, it's time for her to get out, Miranda is waiting impatiently."

Violet nodded her head.

She then stood up, "Let me call Miranda and tell her the good news."

Stanley nodded, "Go ahead."

Violet took her mobile phone and went to the side to make a call.

Stanley suddenly thought of something and also took out his mobile phone and dialed Fraser's number.

Fraser's voice came, “Mr. Murphy."

"Ivy's room has surveillance installed in it, right?" Stanley asked in a deep voice.

While driving, Fraser replied, "Yes, there is sound surveillance."

"Then you copy the surveillance of her previously confessed all crimes and send it over to the police

station, Vera's case can be reopened." Stanley pursed his lips and said.

Fraser nodded, "Okay, I'll go over to the police station later."

"Okay." Stanley nodded slightly and then hung up the phone.

Just at this time, Violet also came back from a phone call.

Stanley looked at her, "Finished?"

"Yes, Miranda was so excited that she cried." Violet sat down beside him and replied.

Stanley pursed his lips, "It's normal, Vera was originally innocent, Miranda was determined to get her

daughter out, but since we never caught Ivy before, that's why Vera stayed in jail for so long, now that

Vera can get out, she's naturally excited."

"You are right." Violet put down her phone and smiled.

Stanley put his arm around her waist, "I've just sent Fraser over to the police station to turn over the

case for Vera."

"That's great." Violet's eyes lit up, "But how soon can Vera get out?"

"Not sure, but it will be no more than half a month at the latest." Stanley replied after a moment of

thought.

Violet narrowed her eyes, "So you mean that you plan to execute Ivy during this half month?"

"She has lived long enough." Stanley said coldly.

His parents, who had been waiting for eighteen years for Sam to be executed, were now just waiting for

Ivy to apologize.

As well as Ivy’s parents.

Violet sighed, "You're right, it's not good for some people to live too long."

"By the way, what are you going to do about the ones Ivy told you about earlier?" Stanley looked at her.

Violet read the meaning in his eyes, "You mean the ones George did?"

Stanley was non-committal.

Violet lowered her eyes, "Honestly, I just contacted George, but I didn't get in touch, he's no longer in J

City now. I heard from Jessie that he seems to have gone to look for the murderer, his departure has

relieved me because I really don't know how to face him. He caused Calvin's car accident, caused my

warehouse to burn down and all the fabric to be destroyed, I hate him in my heart, but at the same

time. If it wasn't for him five years ago, me and the two kids would have died, so I really don't know how

I'm going to handle this."

Looking at Violet's painful look, his eyes darkened, "If you really don't know how to handle it, then let

me do it."

"You?" Violet froze for a moment, and then looked at the man's cold face and burst out, "Honey, you're

not going to ...... do that, right?"

She made a scratching motion across her neck and then shook her head repeatedly, "Never, George

may have done all these things to make me angry, but he did help me, we can't do that to him."

"What are you thinking about? I won't kill him." Stanley pursed his lips and said, "As you said, he saved

you, I will remember this kindness, but he made Calvin car accident and destroyed your warehouse,

these are already enough to offset his kindness back then, I will only send him abroad and never let

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Violet breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, maybe this is the best choice, George did all this and wiped out

past favors and friendships, maybe it's only appropriate that we never see each other again in the

future."

Stanley raised his chin slightly, "But since you said he is not in the country right now, so when he

comes back, find him and talk it over. If he doesn't leave, I will send him away, and if he wants to leave

on his own, then I won't do anything."

Violet replied, "Good."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed.

The police station called, and Ivy's statement had taken legal effect, proving that it was Ivy, not Vera,

who had struck at Violet twice in the first place.

The charges against Vera were cleared, which meant that Vera could get out.

However, since Vera took the initiative to take the blame for Ivy's crime, her behaviour was somewhat

in breach of the law, but on account of the fact that Vera had been in jail for almost half a year, the

police did not give Vera any other punishment, and only gave her a verbal criticism.

After all, the six months Vera has spent in prison is already considered punishment.

They believe that in future Vera will never do such stupid things again.

Outside the prison, Miranda and Violet stood together, looking across at the prison gates.

Stanley did not come, he went to Ivy’s villa.

Miranda looked at the closed prison door and clasped her two hands together, excited with nowhere to

put them.

If she wasn't still in a wheelchair, Violet felt that she would be walking around in a hurry.

"Miranda, calm down, Vera will be out in a moment." Violet looked at Miranda who was too agitated to

calm down and hurriedly spoke up to persuade her.

Miranda was already in poor health, and Violet was afraid that she would faint from the excitement.

When Miranda heard Violet's words, she forced a smile, "Mrs. Murphy, I know what you mean, but I

can’t calm down, I've been hoping that Vera can come out, so ...... "

"I know, I know." Violet interrupted her with tears and laughter, "Then go on, forget I said it."

It is true that it took a long time for her daughter to come out for a reunion, and this kind of thing is

indeed exciting.

She thought that it would be the same in her place.

With this in mind, Violet didn't advise any more.

Soon, the time came and the prison door slowly opened.

Miranda didn't hold back and slid her wheelchair straight up.

She wanted to see her daughter expectantly.

Violet stood still and did not move, leaning against the car and looking at the prison gate.

A thin, delicate figure came out of it, with short, yellow hair, a pale face, and a body that would fall over

when the wind blew, looking as pitiful as she could.

Her bright eyes, however, were particularly striking.

She looked up at the sky with the anticipation and desire for the future clearly written in her eyes.

Violet raised her eyebrows and silently praised Vera in her heart.

It seemed that Vera had not been devastated by her time in prison; on the contrary, she was, on the

contrary, full of fighting spirit for the future.

This was good, so that Vera would not be a drag on her family.

"Vera." Miranda looked at Vera, her wrinkled face was written with an excited smile, and her eyes were

filled with tears of excitement and joy.

Miranda's voice caused Vera's body to freeze for a moment.

In the next second, Vera hurriedly lowered her head and looked across at the woman in the wheelchair,

her eyes red, and her voice choked with sobs as she shouted out, "Mom!"