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"Gone?" Stanley frowned deeply.

Violet said yes, and then she showed him the documents, "It's all blank paper. My design draft was stolen!"

"Some stole your design draft?" Phoebe sneered, "Violet, is it possible that you didn't draw it at all but you deliberately made an excuse now? Who would steal your design draft?"

"Really?" Violet turned her head and looked at Phoebe deeply.

Phoebe patted the table angrily, "What do you mean? Why are you looking at me like this? Is it possible that you think I stole it?"

"I didn't say it was you. Director Hunt, you don't have to react so much." Violet replied with a calm face and a cold voice.

Phoebe felt embarrassed. Then she was so furious, just about to say something.

Stanley couldn't stand it anymore. He pursed his lips and reprimanded, "Enough!"

"What?" Phoebe pointed at Violet, "Stanley, not only did she delay the conference, but..."

"Don't you understand what I said?" Stanley interrupted her sharply. His face was so gloomy.

Phoebe was a little scared. Immediately, she didn’t dare to speak.

Afterwards, Stanley glanced at her gloomily before turning his gaze to Violet, "Are there any copies?"

"Yes, I am accustomed to backing up a copy in my computer, but I guess it's gone too." With that, Violet immediately turned on the computer to check the scanned document. Sure enough, it was empty.

In this regard, apart from being angry, she was not surprised at all.

After all, since that person stole the design draft, so how could he let go of the copies?

Stanley was silent, tapping lightly with his fingertips on the table, making people unable to see what he was thinking about.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "This is the end of today's meeting. Regarding the assessment of the first draft of ‘Born of Fire’, we will discuss it next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the meeting room walked out twos and threes.

Soon, only three of them were left in the meeting room.

the briefcase in the other, "Mr. Murphy, I want to go to the monitoring

check who stole your design draft?" Stanley guessed her thoughts

nodded. At the same time, she glanced at Phoebe

panic at all, which made Violet suddenly a little unsure of her

It wasn't Phoebe?

Violet was thinking, Stanley nodded slightly and

you." Violet suppressed the doubts in her mind, and thanked Stanley. Then she left

squinted

an unbelievable expression on her

you, but that you have done it before,

her feet, seeming to be angry at his distrust, "I admit that I had targeted her, but I really didn't steal

this, Stanley was stunned for a second. Then he looked down and was

shaken by what she said. She smiled

held his arm and shook him while looking at him hopefully, "Stanley, you believe me. Last

out his arms expressionlessly and patted the wrinkles on his sleeves, "I hope you didn't do it, or you will go back

stopped looking at her and walked out of the

arms on her chest and stared at the various displays, for fear of missing

and stopped. He looked at the displays with her, "How is it? Did

time I saw it. From yesterday to this morning, no one

wrong!" Stanley

chin, "Yes, I also

design drafts were missing, and the scans were

obviously not

But what went wrong?

bit her nails and was

meeting. Please give me some time. I will figure this matter out. I’ll give you an

She bowed to Stanley.

wouldn't just leave

the person who stole her first

Stanley looked at Violet and said

helper, Violet

one day. If you don't have any clues, you must redraw the first draft.

straightened her back and responded