One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 727 Jessie Commits Suicide

On the other end of the phone, Jessie's mother was crying, and after hearing Violet's words, she knew

that if she went on like this, she wouldn't be able to speak clearly, so she hurriedly adjusted her

emotions and breathing.

After a few seconds, Jessie's mother barely found some sense, "Jessie cut her wrists and killed

herself."

"What?" Violet jerked to her feet at those words.

Because she was standing so fast, the coffee on the table was accidentally knocked over, and it spilled

out and ran all over the table, wetting and contaminating some of the designs on the table.

But Violet couldn't care about that, her hands gripped the phone and her voice trembled as she

confirmed, "Jessie committed suicide?"

"Yes." Jessie's mother nodded her head in painful sadness.

Violet felt some blackness in front of her eyes, and her body swayed, almost falling to the ground.

It was a good thing she finally reacted in time and grabbed the desk with one hand to keep herself from

falling over.

"How could this happen ......" Violet's face turned white and her eyes lost their sparkle, "Why did Jessie

commit suicide?"

"I don't know." Jessie's mother sobbed, "She was fine in the morning, and after breakfast, Jessie was

laughing and sending me and her father out shopping, but by the time her father and I suddenly

remembered that we still had something missing and turned back to get it, we found Jessie cut her

wrists in the bathroom."

Violet's chest rose and fell violently, and she could not calm down for a long time, "Then has Jessie

now ......"

She didn't go on with the latter words, but the meaning was understood by Jessie's mother.

Violet was asking if Jessie was now dead.

Jessie's mother hurriedly wiped her tears and shook her head, "No no, Jessie is still alive, her father

and I went back in time, so we found it early and hurriedly called the hospital and had the ambulance

take Jessie to the hospital, so now Jessie has been resuscitated, but she hasn't woken up yet."

Hearing this, Violet breathed a huge sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

She tapped her chest.

She was really worried that Jessie would just be gone.

But it remained a mystery as to why exactly Jessie committed suicide.

"Are you guys in the hospital in Sea City now?" Violet asked.

Jessie's mother nodded, "Yes."

"Okay then, I'll be right over." After Violet finished speaking, she cut the phone off, then picked up her

bag and walked towards the outside of the office.

Walking out of the office, she waved to the assistant, "Judy."

"Miss Hunt." When the assistant saw Violet call herself, she hurriedly put down what she was holding to

make copies and walked over, "What's the matter, Miss Hunt?"

Violet pointed to her office, "I spilled my coffee, you go in and clean it up, and you take care of the

company for the next two days, I might have to have a business trip."

The matter of Jessie's suicide couldn't be publicized, or else the company would surely wear a buzz

with all kinds of rumors.

Judy was surprised to hear that for Violet had just returned back.

But still, without asking more questions, she nodded and agreed, "I know, Miss Hunt."

Violet took her bag and walked out of the office.

In the elevator, Violet closed her eyes and rubbed her swollen temples with a very heavy heart.

How could she not have expected that she had only returned from the sea city yesterday, and today

she heard the news of Jessie's suicide.

She probably understood what Jessie was going to do, which was to kill herself.

That was why Jessie didn't tell her, or she would have stopped it if she was told.

That was suicide!

She didn't know exactly why Jessie had committed suicide, but she knew that the reason for Jessie's

suicide was definitely related to George.

Because Detective Chambers had said that Jessie's entire state was only wrong after she had seen

George come out from the third hospital.

And that incident was a suicide, so it was enough to show that Jessie's suicide had nothing to do with

George.

She had to know what exactly George had said to Jessie and why Jessie had committed suicide.

Thinking, a hint of anger towards George flashed in Violet's eyes before she picked up her phone and

dialed it to George at the moment she stepped out of the elevator.

Unfortunately, however, George's phone was still off and unreachable.

This made Violet even more angry, not understanding where George was now and what he was doing,

even if he was looking for the murderer, he shouldn’t have to keep his phone off.

But even if Violet was angry, there was nothing she could do, because even if she was angry, she

couldn't contact George.

Rubbing her brow in annoyance, Violet pulled open the car door while dialing Stanley's number.

Stanley was in the middle of a meeting when he heard his phone ring, made a pause motion to the

crowd, and then answered the call, "What's up?"

"Honey, I have to make a trip back to Sea City now." Violet started the car and said with a serious

expression.

Stanley's eyes narrowed, "What? Going to Sea City? You just came back yesterday."

"Yes, but this time I have to go, Jessie cut her wrists and killed herself." Violet said here, her eyes

glowing red and wet, her voice sobbed.

Jessie was her best friend.

Hearing that something had happened to Jessie was really a little too much for her.

"What did you say?" When Stanley heard her words, he was also shocked, his face slightly changed,

"Jessie committed suicide?"

The crowd in the conference room looked at each other, with doubts written in their eyes.

''Who is this Jessie that Mr. Murphy is talking about?''

'I don't know.'

''I know, it seems to be a friend of Mrs. Murphy, I heard Fraser mention her before.''

'Mrs. Murphy's friend committed suicide? My, that's big news.'

Violet didn't know what Stanley's subordinates were discussing at the other end of the phone, while

driving, she nodded and responded, "Well, Jessie cut her wrists in the bathroom at home when her

parents went out in the morning, but it's good that her parents went back in time, otherwise Jessie

might have lost her life now, so I have to go see Jessie now. "

"Let's go together, I'll arrange for a private jet, it's a lot faster." Stanley said as he stood up.

Violet was slightly surprised, "You're going too?"

"Jessie is my kids’ godmother, and when you were taken away by Ivan, she helped us take care of the

children, I should go over to see her, and the children should go too." Stanley replied.

Violet was moved , "You're right, then I'll go pick up the kids now and then rush straight to the airport."

"Well, I'll go ahead and wait for you on the private jet at the airport." Stanley put down his phone.

He has two private jets, a large one, a medium-sized one, and several helicopters.

Apart from the helicopter, the other two large and medium-sized planes are parked at the airport for the

airline to maintain and manage on their behalf, so to fly in a private jet, they still have to go to the

airport as well.

Putting his phone away, Stanley looked to the people present in the conference room, "Today's meeting

will end here for now, and we'll continue when I return."

"Yes." The people all heard what he was going to do and naturally had no objection, nodding in

response.

Afterwards, Stanley opened the door of the conference room and went out.

Outside, Fraser saw him come out and with a somewhat bad face, went up and asked, "Mr. Murphy,

what's wrong?"

"Something happened to Jessie." Stanley lifted his feet toward the elevator.

Fraser followed behind, "What's wrong with Miss Robinson?"

"She killed herself." Stanley pressed the elevator door button. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Fraser exclaimed, "What? Killed herself?"