Chapter 370 He is Your Cousin


    He handed a note with a phone number to Fraser.


    Fraser looked at the number on it and nodded, "Got it, Mr. Murphy."


    "Go ahead." Stanley waved his hand.


    Fraser turned around and went out.


    Stanley pinched the bridge of his nose, took a document and had a look at it.


    Suddenly, there was a ruckus outside the office.


    Stanley frowned, "Who''s out there?"


    "Mr. Murphy, Mr. Sam wants to see you." A secretary poked a head in and answered.


    "Sam?" Stanley narrowed his eyes, "Let him in."


    "Yes." The secretary responded.


    The next second, the door to the office opened and a middle-aged man walked in, with anger on his


    face.


    He walked up to Stanley''s desk and pped both hands on Stanley''s desk, "Stanley, what the hell do


    you want?"


    "What do you mean?" Stanley looked up at him indifferently.


    Sam gave an angry grunt, "Of course it was your move to capture Ivan, why on earth did you do that?


    He''s your cousin!"


    "Haven’t you found out what happened before you came to question me?" Stanley''s eyes grew cold.


    Sam pulled out a chair and sat down, "Why should I? Whatever the reason is, you can’t treat your


    cousin like that? Everyone knows what you have done, and we are like a joke to them."


    "So what?" Stanley responded.


    Sam burst into anger, "So what? Don''t you know what they''re really thinking? They want our Family to


    be in internal turmoil so that they can take advantage of the chance to go against us!"


    "Don''t worry, Uncle Sam, they don''t have a chance yet, because between Ivan and I, there is no


    dispute over interests, but rather a personal grudge, it won''t affect the Murphy Group." Stanley said in a


    cold voice.


    Sam froze, "Even so, you can’t do that. They may spread some rumors that are untrue about our


    family."


    "It''s okay, after I catch Ivan, I''ll hold a press conference to exin those rumors, so you don''t have to


    worry about it." Stanley picked up another document and flipped it over.


    Sam was speechless, out of anger.


    Still, he hadn''t forgotten his true purpose foring here, and after taking a deep breath, he forced a


    smile out of his somewhat obese face.


    Looking closely, that smile was surprisingly a bit pleasing, "Stanley, I don''t know what exactly happened


    between you and your cousin, but after all, you are cousins, so why don''t you just let it go and don''t


    arrest him?"


    A mocking light shed in Stanley''s eyes as he closed the document. He spoke clearly, "So you came


    here to tell me to desist from arresting Ivan?"


    "Ahem, sort of."


    "No!" Stanley refused without mercy.


    Sam''s expression froze, "Why?"


    "Because he kidnapped my wife and held her hostage to fall off a cliff, how do you think I can let him


    go?" Stanley looked at him with icy eyes.


    Sam shivered at the look in his eyes, and even the fat on his face trembled.


    How dare he?


    When his father was alive, he was not as domineering at Stanley.


    Sam swallowed, for the sake of Ivan, forcing down the trepidation inside, trying desperately to maintain


    a smile on his face, "Is that so? Is your wife alright?"


    "You should be d that she''s still alive, or I wouldn''t just arrest Ivan alone, you and your wife will be in


    trouble too." Stanley crossed his fingers over his abdomen and said emotionlessly.


    Sam''s heart contracted with fear and hatred.


    Stanley had such a disregard for kinship.


    And he was so heartless that he even threatened his uncle for the sake of a woman.


    He said, touching his nose, dare not showing his inner world, "Yes, yes, it''s lucky that your wife is all


    right. Stanley, since she is all right, can you spare your cousin? You are brothers, you can''t be that


    heartless, right?"


    "Brother?" As if he had heard a big joke, Stanleyughed mockingly, "So for you, brothers are the ones


    who can drug each other, kidnap each other''s wives, and plot each other''s property. If so, it is a pity


    that you only have my father as a brother."


    Hearing that, Sam''s pupils contracted violently, and he lowered his head to hide the fear and weakness


    in his eyes.


    "I was wrong, it is Ivan’s mistake, and I will punish him, but can you give him another chance? I


    promise ......"


    "No!" Stanley refused once again, "I said, I won''t let him go, if it were your wife was kidnapped instead,


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    would you spare the kidnapper?"


    He asked rhetorically.


    Sam was so gagged there were no words left to say.


    The corners of Stanley''s lips curled up morosely, "Look, you can do that, so why do you ask me to do


    so? Stanley was so heartless because of what happened to Grandpa''s will. Uncle Sam, do you know


    what Grandpa''s will is about?"


    He fixed his gaze on Sam.


    As if he had seen something terrible, Sam stood up with a start, his face was pale and cold sweat


    sprang up in the corners of his forehead. He spoke in a trembling voice, "I ...... I don''t know."


    "Well?" Stanley''s eyes darkened down, "Do you really not know? ording to Ivan''s revtion, the will


    left by grandpa can determine the fate of your family, that''s why Ivan is so desperate to get his hands


    on the will, let me guess, on that will is ......"


    "There is nothing in that will, nothing at all, Stanley, I should not havee. I am sorry, I gotta to."


    After saying that, Sam turned around and darted towards the door.


    The speed was like something was chasing behind him.


    Stanley looked at his back, with his lips pursed.


    Sam was so afraid, it seemed that Ivan was not lying that the will would indeed decide the fate of his


    family.


    What in the world did they do to make Grandpa leave such a will?


    Stanley clenched his fist.


    Whatever they had actually done, he must find the will.


    And it could not fall into the hands of them.


    Sam returned to his house in a panic, and his wife came out and helped him to the sofa, "Honey, what


    happened to you?"


    "Quick, pour me a ss of water." Sam ordered.


    His wife Kelley nodded and poured him a ss of water.


    Sam finished it in one gulp before his entire body felt like it hade back to life.


    Kelley asked anew, "Honey, what''s wrong with you?"


    "I just got back from Stanley''s." Sam put the ss down on the coffee table and took a breath.


    Kelley grabbed his arm and spoke, "Did Stanley agree not to arrest Ivan?"


    Sam snorted, "His character is just like his father’s. He is just stubborn, I tried so hard to persuade him,


    but he did not agree, it really pisses me off."


    Kelley cried outright, "How dare he? Ivan is his cousin, can’t he show some mercy to Ivan? "