George was overjoyed, "Violet, you agreed?"
Violet gave a hmm.
"That's great! I will pick you up then." George put down the apple and stood up.
Violet nodded, "Okay."
After George left, Lily picked up the apple he had just put down and put it on the plate, "George is so
nice."
Violet nibbled at the apple, "Actually, I'm not interested in attending other people's weddings at all. I'd
rather he didn't take me but take Jessie."
Lily was so speechless, "I really don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. When
you were with Stanley, you noticed it all at once. Why are you so dull when facing George?"
"Huh?" Violet blinked blankly, "Mom, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Lily rolled her eyes at Violet and said, "It's nothing. Forget it! I'm afraid that you and George can't
become friends if you know what I meant."
After speaking, she poked Violet on the forehead and went to the bathroom.
Violet touched her sore forehead, feeling even more puzzled.
But she didn't think too much. After eating the apple, she picked up the drawing board and started
drawing the design.
The next day.
Jessie came to the hospital to pick up Violet, and was going to the studio to sign a contract with
Aadam.
When she came, her face was full of excitement, "Violet, let me tell you good news."
Violet was eating breakfast. Hearing this, she looked up at Jessie, "What good news?"
"Of course it is about Phoebe. Mr. Murphy is so awesome. Didn't he say to deal with Phoebe
yesterday? Today, he broke Phoebe’s a leg today. Mr. Murphy is really amazing. I like the result."
Jessie shook her fists excitedly.
Violet couldn't be happy. Her small face was full of solemnity, "Phoebe has a broken leg?"
"Yes, I read the news this morning, saying that a sanitation worker found Phoebe with her broken leg in
an alleyway." Jessie nodded.
Violet quickly put down her chopsticks and picked up the phone to search for the news Jessie was
talking about.
Soon, the news was searched.
Violet looked through it quickly. After reading it, she frowned, "Not him!"
"What?" Jessie looked at Violet suspiciously.
Violet put down the phone, "This was not done by Mr. Murphy."
"Huh?" Jessie was surprised, "It’s not Mr. Murphy?"
Violet nodded, "Based on what I know about Stanley, even if he is dissatisfied with Phoebe, he will not
beat her. This is his principle."
"But if he doesn't make a move himself, he can let his subordinates do it." Jessie pouted, disapproving.
Violet rubbed her eyebrows speechlessly, "You still don't understand what I mean. I mean, not only will
he not beat women by himself, he won't let his people beat women. Besides, have you noticed there is
a big loophole?"
"What loophole?" Jessie shook her head.
Violet pursed her red lips, "It's the alleyway. If Mr. Murphy really wants to break Phoebe's leg, why did
he do it in the alleyway outside and still make everyone know?"
Being mentioned in this way, Jessie understood something in an instant and patted the table, "Yes,
even if Mr. Murphy wants to kill Phoebe, no one can find out. Besides, Mr. Murphy can beat Phoebe in
front of your Dad. Why did he have to beat her outside?"
"This can only mean that it was not Mr. Murphy. It was someone else." Violet said while rubbing the
back of the phone.
"But who could it be?" Jessie touched her chin.
Violet shrugged, "Who knows? No matter who it is, there are some people who dislike Phoebe. It is a
good thing for us. At least for a while, she won't make trouble for us recently."
After speaking, the two left the hospital and went to the studio.
Not long after they arrived, Aadam came with his bodyguards.
"Miss Hunt, good morning." Aadam greeted Violet.
Violet smiled back, "Morning, Aadam, please have a seat."
"Thank you." Aadam pulled the chair away and sat down, with the bodyguard standing behind him.
Jessie walked into the office with the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for Violet and Aadam.
Aadam took out the contract from the briefcase and handed it to Violet, "Miss Hunt, this is the contract
we drafted. Please see if there is anything that needs to be modified."
"Okay." Violet smiled and accepted the contract.
Jessie also came behind Violet and watched with her.
After reading it, Violet satisfactorily closed the contract, "No problem."
"Then let's sign it." Aadam handed over a delicate pen.
Looking at this pen, Violet was a little dazed.
Jessie pushed her, "Violet, what are you doing? Why are you distracted."
Violet's eyes flashed. She smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry! This pen reminds me of a person. He uses
this kind of pen."
Stanley's pens were all of this brand.
"Oh, may I ask who it is?" Aadam's eyes flashed a sharp light.
Violet didn't notice it. While signing, she replied with smile, "It's my previous immediate boss."
Wasn't that Mr. Murphy?
Aadam raised his eyebrows. Suddenly, he remembered what Fraser had said that Mr. Murphy loved
the Miss Hunt in front of him.
If he told Mr. Murphy this, would Mr. Murphy be happy and then give him a bonus?
"Aadam, Aadam?" Jessie stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes.
Aadam came back to his senses, "What's the matter?"
"We've all signed it." Jessie looked at him suspiciously.
Aadam cleared his throat with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry. Did you sign it? Okay, I will stamp it with
Mr. Dixon's personal seal."
After speaking, he took out the private seal from his arms and stamped it.
The contract was in triplicate. After Aadam gave one of them to Violet, he left with the other two.
Walking out of the studio, Aadam got into an extended luxury car on the side of the road and handed
the contract to Stanley who closed his eyes to be in meditation, "Mr. Murphy, the contract is signed!"
Stanley opened his eyes, reached out and took the contract, flipped through it, and then returned it to
Aadam, "Take it! You’re responsible for contacting with them in the follow-up bidding project."
"Got it." Aadam nodded.
Fraser who was in the passenger seat turned to look at Stanley, "Mr. Murphy, I don’t understand why
you have to go around such a big circle? Just use your original identity and cooperate with Violet.
Official business is not a private business. She won’t refuse."
"She will!" Stanley faintly spit out two words.
She took the people around her very seriously. For them, whether it was official or private, she would
stay away from him.
He caused her to almost lose her life twice. He must compensate her. If he compensated her so
obviously, she would definitely not accept it, so he could only conceal his identity.
"Let's go." Stanley pinched his eyebrows.
Aadam started the car.
On the way, Fraser answered a call.
After finishing the call, Fraser said to Stanley with some headaches, "Mr. Murphy, Director Hunt is
awake and wants to see you."
"No!" Stanley frowned and refused directly.
After Fraser conveyed Stanley’s meaning to the person on the other end of the phone, he hung up the
phone.
"Mr. Murphy, Eason said, he hoped you could help find the murderer who broke Director Hunt's leg."
Fraser put away the phone.
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "I already know who the murderer is."
"What?" Fraser was stunned. "When did you know?"
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