"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

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

"What…?"

what she was going to

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

gave a hmm and looked

it! I'm

He guessed it

cake was prepared

walked out of Mr. Murphy's office with a cake box

call from George,

the matter?" Violet

is the thing. I have a paper on brain

Violet was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

congratulations to you, George." Violet hurriedly

"Thank you. How about we go to

the two of us?" Violet

slightly reflected light, "Of course not,

send me the address. I will go there after work." Violet readily agreed when she heard

up, George's text message was

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

she put away the phone, opened the door of the design department and

after her figure disappeared, Stanley walked out from the corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design

pursed his thin lips, turned and left without hesitation,

a little surprised to see 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

down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did Henry ask me to go to the Scarlet Youth for

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

pulled on his tie, "Tell him

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

frowned and looked

eyes, Fraser touched the tip of his nose, and immediately changed the words, "I see! I will contact Dr.

took out his cell

then retracted his

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

George was

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

She said embarrassedly.

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