Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 70 The Intimacy in the Elevator

Violet pulled back her hair, took a step back, and distanced herself from him.

Seeing her evasive to himself like this, Ivan's eyes darkened, but soon returned to nature. He put the invitation card in her hand, "Remember to come."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked in the other direction.

Violet looked at the invitation card in her hand, then looked at his back, and took a deep breath.

Okay! Since he wanted her to go so much, she would go and see what he wanted to do with inviting her.

Thinking of this, Violet put the invitation card in her bag and pressed the elevator again.

When she arrived at the garment department, it was already ten minutes later.

When Violet entered, she found that Stanley was also there. She couldn't help being a little surprised, "Mr. Murphy, why are you here?"

Stanley glanced at her and explained faintly, "I heard that the clothes for the show are finished, so I came here to take a look. As the boss, I have to have a general understanding of the clothes. But you, why are you late?"

He let his men go to tell her half an hour ago.

Violet put down the bag and replied, "Something happened on the road, Mr. Murphy, let's see the clothes."

She didn't want to tell him about her encounter with Ivan on her way here.

If he knew what she had talked with Ivan later, it would be bad.

Stanley didn't doubt. He clapped his hands, then someone pushed the clothes out.

Each one was extremely gorgeous. Luxurious dresses appeared in front of everyone like this. The entire clothing department felt like it was illuminated.

"So amazing!" Someone sighed.

Violet nodded, "Mr. Murphy, I, the chief designer, didn't let you down, did I?"

Looking at her showing off, Stanley smiled, "No."

Violet smiled contentedly, "That's good. I'll see if these clothes need to be changed."

With that said, she walked over to the clothes and began to check them one by one.

Stanley was not idle either, and went to help.

After checking, it was almost noon.

have lunch together. Violet happened to be a little hungry,

to

the menu

steak and a

on the table,

remembered that she ate quite a lot at the commenters' party last

hair and replied, "Yeah. I am busy at work every day. I will relax a lot

Stanley rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers. No one knew what he was thinking. Then they two

the meal, the two did not return to the company, and went to the fashion hall to check the layout of

the big show. All aspects needed to be checked

they arrived the

about to close the door, a hurried voice

button to open

a lot of bags. After entering the elevator, she kept bowing

waved her

stood quietly and looked at the gap of the elevator

was also afraid of his fierce momentum, so she moved herself to

a minute later, the woman's

her feet and went out. The moment she went out, the big bag on her shoulder suddenly swayed and hit Violet, directly making

put his arm around her waist, and held her steady, "Are you

the man's lips before she finished speaking. She was completely stunned. Her mind was blank. She stared at him blankly, forgetting to

not much better than her. Looking at the woman's eyes, the dark tide

she would raise her head to talk

that time, he was just looking down at her. That was why

soft lips, and the fragrance from time to

darkened. There was an urge to

his reason finally

let go of his hand on Violet's waist and took a step back, spitting out the

her head, shyly not daring to look at him, "It...

was the one who

didn't raise her head suddenly,

her face and turned

her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't calm down, as if it was about to jump out of her throat in the

nervousness and shyness were naturally

kiss just now was just an accident, the kiss was a kiss. Besides, she was kissed by another man. Maybe she was under a lot of psychological pressure

his eyelids, pretending to say coldly, "You can treat it as nothing happened just

"What?" Violet's back stiffened.

at the top of her head

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