Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 82 Cake

"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

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

"What…?"

she was going to say, Stanley interrupted her

mouth, then smiled,

hmm and looked

glasses, "Got it! I'm going to

He guessed it

was prepared

Murphy's office with a cake box to

she received a call from George,

matter?" Violet asked

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

Violet was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

you, George." Violet

you. How about we go to dinner tonight,

two of us?" Violet

glasses slightly reflected light, "Of

go there after

phone was hung up, George's text message was sent

when she saw the address above, "the Scarlet Youth, I remember it is a

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

carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design department. No one knew what

pursed his thin lips, turned and left without hesitation,

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

on the bag

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

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

tie, "Tell him

morning,

Stanley frowned and looked at him

tip of his nose, and immediately

he quickly took

only then retracted his

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

George was

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

She said embarrassedly.

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