"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 with

delicate lips, Stanley’s eyes dimmed. His voice became low, and a little

"What…?"

was going to say, Stanley

then smiled, "Thank you,

hmm and looked at

it! I'm going to

He guessed

cake was

of Mr. Murphy's office with a cake

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

what's the matter?"

thing. I have a paper on brain that has been published in International

was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

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

about we

of us?"

slightly reflected light, "Of course

after

was hung up, George's text message was

Youth, I remember it is a restaurant in the

opened the door of

a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of

he pursed his thin lips, turned and

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

eyes fell on the bag Stanley

asked quietly, "Did Henry ask me to go to the Scarlet Youth for a drink

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

"Tell him I

"But in the morning, didn't you say

frowned and

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

quickly took out

only then retracted

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

arrived, George was already

I'm late and there was

She said embarrassedly.

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