"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

voice became low, and a little hoarse,

"What…?"

what she was going to say, Stanley interrupted her

her mouth, then

gave a hmm

"Got it! I'm going

guessed it

cake was prepared

later, Violet walked out of Mr. Murphy's office

a call from George, "Violet, are

matter?"

in front of the window and said warmly, "Here is the thing. I have a

Violet was pleasantly

George nodded slightly, "Yeah."

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

"Thank you. How about we go to

two of

"Of course not, I invited

there after work." Violet readily agreed when she heard Jessie would

hung up,

"the Scarlet Youth, I remember it is a restaurant in the form of a

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

figure disappeared, 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

lips, turned and left without hesitation, and returned to

Murphy, didn't you go to give the clothes to

on the bag Stanley

"Did Henry ask me to go to the Scarlet Youth for a

"Yes." Fraser nodded.

on his tie, "Tell him I will

in the morning, didn't you say you

frowned and looked at

nose, and immediately

all, he quickly took out

then retracted his

kindergarten. After settling two children down, she took a taxi

she arrived, George was already sitting

I'm late and there was a traffic jam on the

She said embarrassedly.

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