"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.

delicious." Violet licked the cream on the

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

"What…?"

Knowing what she was going to say, Stanley interrupted

opened her mouth, then smiled, "Thank

a hmm and looked

his glasses, "Got it! I'm going to pack them

He guessed it

was prepared

later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's

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

matter?" Violet

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

was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

you, George." Violet hurriedly congratulated him, sincerely

about we go to dinner tonight, just as a

the two of

reflected light, "Of course not, I invited Jessie

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

was hung up, George's text message was

a restaurant in

the door of the design department and went

out from the corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his

and

didn't you go to give the

fell on the bag Stanley

quietly, "Did Henry

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

his tie, "Tell him I will go

the morning,

and

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

all, he quickly took out

only then

evening, Violet took the two children back from the kindergarten. After

was already sitting

late and there was a traffic

She said embarrassedly.

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