"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.

Violet licked the cream on the fork and replied with a

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

"What…?"

children." Knowing what she was going to say, Stanley interrupted

mouth, then smiled,

gave a hmm and looked at

glasses, "Got it! I'm

He guessed it

cake was

an hour later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's office with a cake box

way, she received a call from George, "Violet,

matter?" Violet

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

was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

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

smiled lightly, "Thank you. How about we go to dinner tonight, just as a

of us?"

reflected light, "Of course not, I

I will go there after work." Violet readily agreed

the phone was hung up, George's text message

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

away the phone, opened the door

bag in his hand, looking at the direction of

turned and left without hesitation, and returned

Murphy, didn't you go to give the clothes to Violet? Why are

fell on the

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

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

tie, "Tell him I

morning, didn't you

and looked at him

eyes, Fraser touched the tip of his nose, and

took out

then

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

George was already

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

She said embarrassedly.

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