"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.

on the fork and replied

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

"What…?"

Knowing what she was going

opened her mouth, then smiled, "Thank you, Mr.

a hmm and looked

his glasses, "Got it! I'm going

guessed it

was prepared

Murphy's office

way, she received a call from George,

matter?"

is the thing. I have a paper on brain that has been published

Violet was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

you, George." Violet hurriedly congratulated him,

smiled lightly, "Thank you. How about we go

two of

slightly reflected light, "Of

will go there after work."

was hung up, George's text message

when she saw the address above, "the Scarlet Youth, I remember it is a restaurant in the form of a bar. It seems

away the phone, opened the door of

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

while, he pursed his thin lips, turned and left without hesitation, and returned to the top

Murphy, didn't

the bag Stanley was

putting down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did Henry

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

"Tell him

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

and looked at him

and immediately changed

took out his

then retracted

the kindergarten. After settling two children down, she took a taxi to the

was already sitting in

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

She said embarrassedly.

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