"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.

the cream on the fork and replied with a

dimmed. His voice became low, and a little hoarse, "That's good. You can take the

"What…?"

Knowing what she was

then smiled,

gave a hmm and looked

"Got it! I'm going

He guessed it

cake was prepared

of Mr. Murphy's office with a cake box to

a call

matter?" Violet

stood in front of the window and said warmly, "Here is the thing. I have a paper on

was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

to you, George." Violet hurriedly congratulated him, sincerely

you. How about we

the two of us?"

light, "Of course not,

I will go there after work." Violet

was hung up, George's text

remember it is a restaurant in the form of a bar.

whispering, she put away the phone, opened the door of

disappeared, Stanley walked out from the corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design department. No

turned and left without hesitation, and returned to the

coming back so soon, "Mr. Murphy, didn't you go to give the clothes to Violet?

the bag Stanley

he asked quietly, "Did

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

his tie, "Tell him

stunned, "But in the morning, didn't you say you

Stanley frowned and

touched the tip of his nose, and immediately changed the words, "I see! I will contact Dr. Baxter

all, he quickly took

then

After settling two children down, she took a

was already

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

She said embarrassedly.

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