Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again
Chapter 550 Phoebe's Hatred

"I said Eason and Talia are dead." Violet looked at her and repeated it.

Phoebe was now sure she had heard correctly, and she was dumbfounded, "Dead ...... How is this possible......

"There's nothing impossible, Eason was poisoned by your mother, and then he learned about your mother's affair with Nate, under his anger, he couldn't survive and passed away. It can be said that Eason was killed alive by your mother." Violet said in an icy voice.

Phoebe's mouth opened, unable to say what she felt in her heart, and it was a while before she asked again, "Where is Talia?"

"She was sentenced to death." The corner of Violet's mouth hooked up, "She drugged Eason, which is a crime in itself, and also she attempted to strangle Eason in front of the police. Most importantly, she pushed my mother down the stairs and killed her, all these crimes add up to her death penalty naturally."

"So.....

My mom was killed by you?" Phoebe snarled with a grimace on her face.

Violet gasped, "Sorry, I have to correct you, she wasn't killed by me, she died from her own viciousness. If she hadn't done so many vicious things, she wouldn't have died."

However, Phoebe couldn't even listen to these words, she only knew that Talia was dead.

Even though she hated Talia, Talia was still her mother.

She would not allow anyone to lay a hand on Talia either!

"Violet, you don't have to talk nonsense, it must be you. If you didn't call the police, my mother wouldn't have died, she wouldn't have died!" Phoebe lifted the covers and got out of bed, about to strike at Violet. However before she could reach Violet, a bodyguard pushed her to the ground.

Violet still sat firmly in her chair, her eyes coldly looking at her, "Your logic is quite funny, instead of thinking that this is Talia's deserved retribution, you think that I shouldn't call the police. I can only say that you are really worthy of being born of Talia, your brain is not normal, you don't have a bit of legal awareness, and you don't have the correct views."

Phoebe was trembling, "You need not talk to me about legal awareness, I only know that my mother's death has thing to do with you, Violet."

Violet smiled, "I admit it, it's true that I brought the police officers over to arrest Talia, but so what, you think you can still do anything to me when you're locked up here? Don't you hate Talia? Shouldn't you be happy to hear that she's dead? Why make a face like you're fighting for her and look hypocritical?"

"It's none of your business, even if I hate her, she's still my mother, and it's not your turn to do it." Phoebe couldn't move as she was clamped by the bodyguard, and could only glare at her with eyes wide with anger, as if she wanted to break Violet into pieces.

Violet propped up her head, "What about Eason? Talia treated you so badly when you were a child, and you are still crying for her, and that Eason is dead, why don't I hear you feeling sorry for him? Eason was good to you, right? For your sake, he drove me and Steven, his own children, out of the house, but as a result, when you heard that he died, you didn't remember him at all."

Hearing these words, Phoebe was weak and her eyes kept flickering, "Why should I feel sorry about him? He's not my real father, so why should I feel sorry about him?" "Even if he's not your father, it's true that he's good to you, right?" Violet looked at her.

Phoebe sneered, "Good to me? Yes, he was good to me before, but he thought I was his daughter, if he had known that I wasn't biological, would he still have been good to me?"

Violet ruffled his hair, "You are so ungrateful, if Eason heard it, he would be angry. Yes, if he had known that you are not his daughter, he may not be good to you, but he was good to you at any rate. His kindness to your is real, but you don't appreciate it."

After saying that, she stood up, "I thought that if I told you this, you would at least cry for Eason, but now it seems that I was wrong, how can someone without a heart cry? All right, just stay well, I'll go first." She turned, heading for the door.

Phoebe yelled behind her, her roar full of resentment, "Violet, wait and see, you killed my mother, I will never let you go, Even if I can't get out, I will replace a way to drag you to hell......"

Violet paused in her steps and twisted her head to look at Phoebe, "Is that so? Then I'll wait, but before you drag me to hell, I'll let you feel what hell is. You guys teach her a good lesson and wash her mouth

out."

"Yes." The bodyguards holding Phoebe responded in unison.

Violet turned back around and walked out of the room.

When she went out, she could still hear the cries of pain coming from Phoebe.

It could be seen that the two bodyguards were inflicting inhumane torture on Phoebe.

But it was all Phoebe deserved.

She came here to tell Phoebe that Eason had died, thinking that Eason had genuinely loved Phoebe.

She thought Phoebe would feel sad about this, but to her surprise, Phoebe was not the least bit sad, and did not even think that Eason's death was a big deal.

Phoebe only cared about Talia, even if she hated Talia, even if Talia treated her badly when she was a child, she was still Phoebe's mother, so when Talia died, Phoebe's emotions would be so intense. But what about Eason? Phoebe no longer had any half-hearted emotions other than the initial shock.

She didn't care about Eason's death, even if Eason loved her so much, she didn't care because Eason wasn't her real father.

Violet stood in front of the elevator and sucked in a breath, mocking in her heart.

'Eason, as you can see, this is the daughter you've loved for over 20 years.'

The elevator opened.

Violet rubbed her brow and lifted her foot to walk in.

Just inside, the phone rang.

After two rings, though, the phone automatically hung up because there was no signal in the elevator.

Still, she saw who the call was from.

Once out of the elevator, Violet called back, "Hey, Stanley."

"You went to see Phoebe?" Stanley's low voice came from the other end of the phone.

Violet nodded, "How do you know?"

"Calvin told me." Stanley said as he stood at the front of Sam's tombstone.

Today was the funeral of Sam.

However, it was said to be a funeral, but no one was invited to attend at all, and it was just a matter of having Fraser pick up Sam's ashes from the funeral home and then bury them directly into the grave. Just now Sam's ashes had been buried, and this moment a monument was being erected.

Stanley just stood by and watched them erect the monument.

When it was done, he was leaving.

It was his last act of decency as a nephew to Sam.

Violet nodded, "Well, I just went to Phoebe, and it's ridiculous. Phoebe actually put Talia's death on my head, thinking that I shouldn't have brought the police officers over, in that case, Talia wouldn't have died.' "Only someone with an abnormal brain would think that, don't pay attention to her." Stanley pursed his lips and said in a light voice.

Violet smiled, "I know, that's why I didn't stay long before I left, and now I'm heading back over to the villa."

"Good, let me know when you arrive, don't let me worry." Stanley softly admonished.

Ever since he knew that Ivy was no longer in J City, he had a hunch that Ivy might appear on her side.

Even if he had arranged for several more bodyguards to protect her and the children nearby, he wasn't at ease with that.☐☐