Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 82 Cake

"Sit!" Stanley didn't answer. He raised his chin at the chair opposite the table.

Violet walked to the chair, thanked him, pulled the chair away and sat down.

Stanley crossed his fingers, and then he said, "As mentioned in the last meeting, how are you doing with the design plan for this fall?"

"It's almost done." Violet replied.

"Is there an archive?" Stanley asked.

"Yes." Violet nodded.

Stanley turned the laptop around and pushed it to her.

Violet tapped the keyboard a few times before returning the computer to Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, it's done."

Stanley let out a hmm, and slid his mouse to check.

After watching it for about a few minutes, he suddenly thought of something and called Fraser in, "Pour Violet a cup of coffee and get a pieces of the Black Forest."

"Mr. Murphy..." Violet was just about to say no need. Fraser took the lead in responding, "Okay, I'm going to prepare now."

With that said, he took a deep look at Violet, then turned and walked towards the door.

He was still wondering why Mr. Murphy asked him to buy cakes in recent days.

After buying them back, Mr. Murphy didn't eat it himself. He just let Fraser put them in the refrigerator and threw them away after work, and then added a new piece the next day.

Soon, Fraser came back with a tray, and put the coffee and cake in front of Violet one by one.

Violet looked at Stanley opposite with a little embarrassment, "Mr. Murphy, is it okay?"

"Don't you like it?" Stanley looked up from behind the computer.

Violet waved her hand again and again, "No, just eating in your office..."

"It doesn't matter. There are many projects. It will take a while after I read it. You can eat something to kill the time."

After saying this, Stanley buried his head again and ignored her.

He had already said this, so Violet couldn’t resist anymore. She picked up a delicate fork, cut a small piece of cake and put it in her mouth. The unique taste hit her taste buds and made her so happy that she squinted eyes.

"Is it delicious?" Stanley asked suddenly, and the finger sliding the mouse stopped.

licked the cream on

her delicate lips, Stanley’s eyes dimmed. His voice became low, and a little hoarse, "That's good. You can take

"What…?"

was going to say, Stanley

mouth, then smiled, "Thank you,

gave a hmm and looked at

it! I'm going to pack

guessed it

cake was prepared

later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's office with a cake box to the design

a call from George, "Violet, are you free

matter?"

thing. I have a paper on brain that has

was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

George." Violet hurriedly

we go to dinner tonight, just as a

the two of

reflected light, "Of course

after work." Violet readily agreed when she heard Jessie would

was hung up, George's

remember it is a restaurant in the form of a bar. It seems that I can't take

whispering, she put away the phone, opened the door of the design department and

corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design department.

while, he pursed his thin lips, turned and

see Stanley coming back so soon, "Mr. Murphy, didn't

eyes fell on the bag

down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did Henry ask me to go to the Scarlet Youth for a drink at

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

tie, "Tell him I will

in the morning, didn't you

and

touched the tip of his nose, and immediately changed the

quickly took out his

only then retracted

back from the kindergarten. After

was already sitting in the

"Sorry, George. I'm late and there was a traffic jam on

She said embarrassedly.

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