Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 381 The Dusty Room

Fraser pushed his glasses, "It's about that number, it should be a new one of Ivan, and I found out that he contacted someone other than Mrs. Murphy."

"Who?"

"Miss Ellis." Fraser answered.

Stanley's pupils shrank slightly, "Ivy?"

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

Stanley's thin lips pursed into a straight line, "Why did he contact Ivy?"

"I don't know, Mr. Murphy, why don't you ask Miss Ellis?" Fraser suggested.

Stanley was silent for a few seconds and rubbed his temples, "I'll ask her when I get home tonight."

"Ok." Fraser answered and turned to go out.

Stanley leaned back in his chair, looking at the ceiling, only to feel tired mentally and physically.

After a moment, he stood up, took off the jacket on the shelf and slung it over his arm. He went out of the office and drove away from the Murphy Group.

Stanley drove all the way to the Murphy’s old mansion.

Sam and Kelley were watching TV when the butler walked in, "Sir, Madam, Mr. Stanley is here."

The two immediately looked at each other, "What's he doing here?"

Sam shook his head, "I don't know, let's let him in first."

The butler nodded and went out to greet Stanley.

Soon, Stanley walked in.

Sam greeted him with a smile, "It's rare for you to come here, what's up?"

Kelley also looked at Stanley, "Stanley, have a sit."

Sam, "I came here to

what's there to see? It hasn't even been cleaned in there, so it's better not

have a look, I won't mess with anything." After saying that, Stanley

Kelley

you think he wants?

something in there, it would have been discovered long ago. Why has he had to

nodded, but still uneasy, "Since there is nothing, why did he

a

door of a somewhat aged room, reached out his hand, and pushed open

mixed with a faint smell of dust, making Stanley couldn't help but frown, waving his hand in front of his nose, waiting for the dust to gradually

on for over a decade, it was still a bit erratic when it came on and flickered a few times before

got a good look at everything in the

years ago, unchanged in the slightest, except that the colors

the center of the room, surveying the entire room from side

the same, but it was a

"Stanley."

days when his parents were still around, Sam's voice pulled his

around unhappily, "Yes,

came up to see you." Sam walked up to him, "Staley, why did you suddenly

asked, his gaze was fixed on Stanley, as if he wanted to see

know that for more than ten years, I haven't given up on catching the murderer of my parents'

itself?" When Sam heard his words, his face changed drastically and

his eyes at him, "Why do

I'm happy, after all, your father was my only brother, he died very suddenly back then, and I was sad, and now I'm

all seriousness, but the hand

notice the difference in him and withdrew his

dryly, barely suppressing the complications inside, and asked, "Stanley, who is the

lowered his eyes,

killer is dead?" Sam's eyes

Stanley nodded his head.

head and breathed a huge sigh of relief, and muttered, "That's a pity, are you still going to look

Stanley pursed his

naturally he didn't have to be investigating

consider was his relationship with

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