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.

her fists, as if she had made up her mind. She took a deep

He suddenly looked up at her. Although there was still no expression on his

him a long time ago,

actually

bitterly at

confession didn't

that he had no feelings for herself,

love with you. When I noticed it, it’s late. Do you know there were several times that I want to

Stanley's thin lips moved.

didn't

made up my mind, you would show up in front of me, and then I couldn't forget you. Until a

Stanley squinted his

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

the initiative to mention it,

head, not planning to tell Stanley that

make Ivy think she was sowing discord between them. Why

eyes and replied, "It’s someone you don’t know. Mr. Murphy, she told me, let me stop approaching

her, don't show up beside her like a knight to protect

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

Violet laughed at herself, "You just flirt without

pursed his lips

head and sighed slightly, "Mr. Murphy, I confessed to you today. I don’t mean anything else. I just feel I can’t be like this. After all, I fell in love with you. If I don’t let

intend to let him know

ship, he should have heard George's conversation with her, and knew her thoughts, so

Stanley's heart tightened. There was a panic in his mind as if something was beyond his control. His face

time, he felt that it was a wrong decision, which was that he was going to catch the man behind the scenes who wanted to kill her and then went

something to dispel Violet's idea of staying

over to pick up the shoes and put them on. Then she opened the door

wrist, "You

dimmed. Then she recovered the indifference to him a few days ago, and faintly threw his hand away,

helped the car door to get out

her figure,

woman changed so quickly. She was still confessing to him a moment ago, but now she

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