"Yeah!" Violet smiled, pulled the chair away and sat down, "Okay, what's the matter?"
"Here is the thing." Violet nodded, "Half an hour ago, Aadam called and asked me how the design of the bidding project was going. But you were not there. I don't know how to answer him."
"It's my fault!" Violet patted her forehead annoyedly, "The design was ready two days ago. I originally wanted to email it to him, but it happened that Phoebe jumped off the building that day, so I forgot it."
With that, she bent over and opened the drawer, took out a design book from the inside, and opened it. Inside were sheets of gorgeous top-notch designs.
It was the first time Jessie saw it. She was shocked instantly, covering her mouth, "God, it's so beautiful!"
Violet smiled, "It has been revised several times. You can reply to Aadam, and make an appointment with him by the way. Then give him the design drawings."
"Okay, I'll make a call now." Jessie made an OK pose, then took out her mobile phone and started calling in front of her.
After a few minutes, the call ended.
Jessie put down the cell phone, "Aadam said he would see you at Lanyun Restaurant at noon tomorrow."
"Why there?" Violet blinked, not understanding.
Jessie stretched, "I asked him. He said he would meet some customers there tomorrow, and then see us together by the way."
"It turned out to be like this. Okay, Got it." Violet nodded.
Jessie picked up the design book, "Then I will take this out and scan it. Email him to let him go through it first. If he thinks something is wrong, you still have time to change it."
"Yeah." Violet responded with a smile.
After Jessie left, Violet sighed slightly, turned on the computer and started working.
However, it didn't take long that the phone on her desk rang.
She picked it up and took a look. When she saw the caller ID, she was a little surprised at first, and then she hesitated. Then she just let the phone rang for a long time but didn’t answer it.
The phone rang for a long time and it hung up by itself. Then Violet put the phone back to where it was just now.
But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again. As if she didn't answer it, the people on the other end of the phone wouldn't give up and would keep calling.
In the end, Violet answered the phone.
"Hello?" Violet put the phone to her ear and said in a light voice.
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Violet..."
"George, what’s up?" Violet squeezed the phone and asked.
Yes, it was George who called.
Since that night, after he stabbed Stanley and exposed his true face, they had never seen each other again.
Now he called suddenly. Violet didn't know how to face him. He really scared her.
George was wearing a blue and white patient gown, standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window and watching the drizzle outside. The expression on his face was so calm, "I’m calling to apologize to you."
"Apologize?" Violet was taken aback.
George gave a hmm, raised his hand, and stroked the drops of water on the floor-to-ceiling window glass, "Yes, I apologize for what I did to you. I'm sorry, Violet. I really didn't know I did something like that at the time. I don’t want to, but I can’t control myself.”
Hearing this, Violet sighed. A faint smile appeared on her face, "I've heard Jessie say it. She said that when you were a teenager, your mental state was not right."
After all, he was also poor.
"She told you?" George lowered his eyelids.
Violet nodded, "Yeah, Jessie told me that, just hoping that I wouldn't blame you."
"Really?" George put his hand down, "Violet, will you forgive me?"
Violet leaned back in the chair, "I forgive you, but the premise is that you accept the treatments well abroad, adjust your mental states, and don't be controlled by your own mind in the future."
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