Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again
Chapter 91 Machines Were Damaged

George didn't even look at Ivy. He took off his gloves and said, "Nothing. It's normal."

"Well." Violet breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go. It's the nurse's job next." George looked at her.

Violet gave a hmm, and left Ivy's ward with him.

On the way back to the room, Violet asked, "George, when will Miss Ellis recover?"

"You care about her very much?" George pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, without answering her question.

Violet smiled, "Not really. I just feel a little sympathetic when seeing her in so much pain."

"She has almost recovered. In a while, she can be discharged from the hospital and go home for recuperation." George replied with his hand in the pocket of the white coat. "That's great!" Violet nodded, "I heard you talk about Miss Ellis before. When I saw her today, she is really a gentle person."

"Gentle?" George raised his eyebrows. There was a sarcasm in his eyes behind the lens.

Violet turned her head to look at him, "Am I wrong?"

"No." George shook his head.

After that, Violet sat idle in George's consulting room for a while, then left.

After returning to the Murphy Group, Violet started busy working after handing over the U disk to the garment manufacturer.

In the afternoon, she went to the fashion hall again to watch the rehearsal of those models. After the day, she was tired and had an aching back.

At night, as soon as Violet made the meal, the doorbell rang.

She put the dishes on the table, wiped her hands on the apron at will, and walked to the door.

Opening the door, Violet's eyes widened in surprise when she saw the man outside, "Mr. Murphy." Stanley hummed as a response.

Violet let go of the doorknob and made a gesture of inviting, "Mr. Murphy, come in and sit down."

"No, I just came here to take things. By the way, have you offended anyone recently?" Stanley looked at her.

Violet frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"The robbery last night was premeditated. It was not an accident. The robber who robbed your handbag in the afternoon woke up early. We learned from his mouth that someone gave him your picture and said that you might have a huge sum of money."

"Huge money..." Violet chanted these two words in a low voice, then thought of something and clenched her fists.

Seeing her movements, Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Do you know who it is?"

"Well, it's Talia." Violet nodded.

She told about the encounter with Talia at the 4S shop yesterday, but she concealed Nate's part.

After Stanley listened, he pursed his lips and fell silent.

He didn't expect that the cause of the incident was actually because she blackmailed Talia.

That was why Talia retaliated.

"You..." Stanley's thin lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Violet's phone rang and interrupted him.

Violet embarrassedly apologized to him, raised her apron and took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Seeing the caller ID, she connected the phone, "Hey, Jessie."

"Violet, something happened." Jessie's anxious voice came.

Violet looked serious, "What's the matter?"

Jessie angrily replied, "Didn't you transfer three million to me yesterday morning? So I ordered a batch of machines in the afternoon yesterday. Today, the batch of machines has been delivered, but two hours ago, a group of people broke into our factory and smashed all the machines!"

"What?" Violet squeezed the phone tightly, and her voice went high.

Stanley frowned when he saw this, "What's the matter?"

Violet did not answer him. She just pursed her red lips and asked Jessie on the other end of the phone, "Where did those people come from?"

"I don't know. But judging from their clothes, it should not be a formal organization." Jessie said.

Violet looked down and thought, "It's not a formal organization. It's rogues. Jessie, where are you now?"

"I'm in the factory."

"Okay, I'm coming right now."

Hanging up the phone, Violet took Stanley's arm, "Mr. Murphy, can you lend me your car? I have very important things."

"I'll take you there." Stanley said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't know what happened, judging from the way she was angry just now, it was by no means a trivial matter. One more person could solve it earlier.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Murphy." Violet let go of Stanley's arm.

Stanley tidied up the sleeves that were ruffled by her, "You go to tell the two children. I'll be waiting for you in the car."

"Well, I'm going now." Violet nodded, turned and entered the house.

After more than an hour, they arrived at the factory.

Violet got out of the car. Seeing Jessie standing in front of the factory gate and making a phone call, she waved and shouted, "Jessie!"

Hearing her voice, Jessie put down the phone and ran over, "Violet, you are here."

"Well, Mr. Murphy drove me here." Violet pointed to the man beside her.

The man nodded slightly to Jessie, "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Murphy." Jessie looked weirdly between him and Violet, then pulled Violet aside, and asked in a low voice, "Violet, why are you and Mr. Murphy coming together?" "I'll tell you later. You take me to see the machines first." Violet didn't have time to answer Jessie's gossip. She just looked at the time and urged.

Jessie became serious, "Okay, come with me."

She brought Violet and Stanley into the factory.

Seeing the machines in the factory that were broken into pieces, Violet's chest was full of anger so that her eyes turned red. "They've gone too far!"

"Bitches! These are new machines. We haven't used them but..." Jessie sighed sadly.

Violet closed her eyes and reluctantly suppressed the anger, "Have you ever asked the staff whether they can be repaired?"

"It can't be repaired." Stanley spoke first before Jessie answered.

Violet looked at him, "Why?"

Stanley walked to a machine, moved the parts, and explained in a low voice, "Judging from the traces on these parts, they were all removed by professional tools, and some of the edges were even cut. The purpose is to completely to destroy these machines."

"Yeah, the installation staff also said that these machines can only be sold as scrap." Jessie answered with a wry smile.

Violet bit her lip, "How could this be..."

Those machines worth millions were ruined!

"Who did it!" Violet clenched her fists tightly. Her nails pierced into the flesh.

Stanley looked at her hand and pressed his thin lips displeased.

At this time, Jessie's phone rang.

She picked up the phone and put it to her ear, "Hey, it's me. Okay, I'll come over now."

"Who?" Violet asked.

Jessie put the phone in her bag, and turned back, "The police station said that they had caught two persons who ruined machines. They asked me to go over. Violet, do you go with me?"

"No, I have to stay here to deal with these machines." Violet rubbed her temples.

"Alright, then I'll leave first." Jessie waved her hand and hurriedly left the factory.

Violet turned her head and looked at Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, it's so late. You can so go back first."

"I can wait for you. I can't leave you here alone." Stanley shook his head.

Listening to his words, Violet felt so warmed. A gentle smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Murphy, you are so nice."

Stanley's eyes flashed and he coughed slightly, "Okay, let's count these machines."

"Yeah." Violet answered and got busy.

After finishing counting these machines, it was almost nine o'clock.

Violet took out her mobile phone and was about to contact the moving company to take these machines away, but when she saw the signal bar on the mobile phone, she was puzzled, "It's weird."