"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

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

"What…?"

she was going to say, Stanley interrupted her

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

hmm and

it! I'm

He guessed

cake was prepared for

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

way, she received a call from George,

the matter?" Violet

window and said warmly, "Here is the thing. I have a paper on brain that has been published in

was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

to you, George." Violet

you. How about we go to dinner tonight, just

of

"Of course not, I invited Jessie

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

the phone was hung up, George's

saw the address above, "the Scarlet Youth, I remember it is a restaurant in the form of

opened the door of the design department and

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

and left without hesitation, and returned to the top

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

on the bag

to him. After putting down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did Henry ask me to go

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

his tie, "Tell him I will

morning, didn't

Stanley frowned and

touched the tip of his nose, and immediately changed the words, "I see! I

all, he quickly took out his

then

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

was already sitting

late and there was a traffic jam on

She said embarrassedly.

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