"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.

cream on the fork

and a little hoarse, "That's good. You can take

"What…?"

what she was going to say, Stanley interrupted

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

a hmm and looked at

his glasses, "Got it! I'm

He guessed

cake was

an hour later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's office

the way, she received a call

the matter?"

said warmly, "Here is the thing. I have a paper on brain

was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

to you, George." Violet hurriedly congratulated him,

about we go to dinner tonight,

two of us?" Violet

"Of course

me the address. I will go there after work." Violet

phone was hung up, George's text message

Youth, I remember it is a restaurant in the form of a bar. It

opened the door of the design department and went

out from the corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design

turned and left without hesitation, and returned to the top

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

eyes fell on the bag Stanley was

him. After putting down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

his tie, "Tell him I will go there

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

and

and immediately changed the words,

he quickly took

then retracted

children back from the kindergarten. After settling two children down, she took a

was already sitting

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

She said embarrassedly.

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