"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 fork and replied with

low, and a little hoarse, "That's good. You can take the rest away after a

"What…?"

what she was going to say,

her mouth, then

a hmm and looked

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

He guessed it

cake was prepared

an hour later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's office with a

a call from George, "Violet, are

the matter?" Violet asked

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

Violet was

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

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

about we go to dinner tonight, just

the two of us?"

slightly reflected light, "Of course not,

I will go there after work." Violet

hung up, George's

I remember it is a

opened the door of the design department and

Stanley walked out from the corner of the elevator, carrying a bag in his hand, looking at the direction of the design department. No one knew what he

he pursed his thin lips, turned and left without hesitation, and returned to

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

on the bag Stanley

putting down the bag, he asked quietly, "Did Henry ask me to

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

pulled on his tie, "Tell him I will

was stunned, "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. Baxter

all, he quickly took out his

only then retracted his

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

arrived, George was already sitting in

and there was a traffic jam on

She said embarrassedly.

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