Violet pretended not to hear, bending over to get out of the car with shoes on.

Stanley kicked her high heels aside, making her unable to get them.

"I'll say it again, put your foot up!" Stanley looked at Violet coldly, and said again.

Violet bit her lower lip, "Mr. Murphy, I can do this by myself. Don't need to bother you."

With that, she reached out to get the bag next to him.

Just when her hand touched the bag, Stanley suddenly grabbed her foot and put it firmly on his laps.

Violet's eyes widened, "Mr. Murphy, you..."

"Shut up!" Stanley pursed his lips and reprimanded.

Violet shut up subconsciously.

Stanley took out the stuff in the bag and cleaned her up from the trauma, then dropped the cotton swab. He held her ankle with one hand, and grabbed sole of her feet with the other hand, trying to move the sprained area.

But Violet suddenly took back her feet and laughed.

Stanley frowned and looked at her, "What are you laughing at?"

"Itch!" Violet held back her smile and replied quietly.

Stanley raised his eyebrows and realized that she was afraid of itching. He smiled faintly. Then he didn't say anything, and began to move her ankles.

Her sprain was not very serious, unlike the high swelling ankle the first two times. This time, it was only a minor sprain.

But the reason why she couldn't move at the time was probably because she was too frightened.

After moving her ankles, Stanley cut the bandage and began to bandage her.

Violet just looked at him like this, with a complicated look in her eyes, "Mr. Murphy, why do you treat me so nicely?"

Stanley paused for a while, but soon he returned to his normal face and continued to bandage.

as if she had made up her mind. She took a deep breath and

He suddenly looked up at her. Although there was still no expression on his face, there were ripples and joy

feelings for him a long time ago, but she had never expressed it

actually

at Stanley’s expressionless

turned out that her confession didn't make him

that he had no feelings for

curled up on the seat, "Mr. Murphy, I don’t know when I fell in love with you. When I noticed it,

Stanley's thin lips moved.

didn't know

in front of me, and then I couldn't forget you. Until a few days ago, someone told

is that person?" Stanley squinted

leaving the hotel that day, he asked Fraser to check the person who met

the initiative to mention it, he naturally couldn't let

to tell Stanley that it was

him, it would only make Ivy think

someone you don’t know. Mr. Murphy, she told me, let me stop approaching you. I think she’s right, so I hope from now on, you don't do such

her and didn’t have feelings for her, don't show up beside her like a knight

his hand, "I'm not trying to flirt with

herself, "You just flirt without knowing

lips and said

I fell

didn't intend to let him

heard George's conversation with her, and knew

away from him, Stanley's heart tightened. There was a panic in his mind as if something was beyond

felt that it was a wrong decision, which was that he was going to catch the man behind the scenes who

of staying away from him, a

up the shoes

wrist, "You can’t

to him a few days ago, and

stubbornly helped the car door to get out

looked at her figure, feeling

still confessing to him a moment ago, but

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