Chapter 102 The Death of Jordan Murphy

"Yeah, it's my mother." Violet smiled. Fraser breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!" "Huh?" Violet looked at him unclearly, "Fraser, why are you so happy?" "Am I?" Fraser pretended that nothing happened, "Well, Violet, I'll go back first, bye!" After speaking, he turned around with the business card and entered the apartment opposite. After closing the door, Fraser sighed slightly, looked at the business card in his hand, and smiled helplessly. Ever since Violet left the celebration banquet, Mr. Murphy pulled a long face. Don’t think he didn’t know that Mr. Murphy was curious about the person that Violet picked up. Otherwise, why would he come here? So for Mr. Murphy, Fraser had to knock on Violet's door. If Mr. Murphy knew that the person Violet picked up wasn’t a man, but her mother, he should be in a good mood, right? Thinking about it, Fraser squeezed the business card and walked to the study. "Mr. Murphy." Fraser shouted at the door. Stanley sat on the chair and looke