Thinking of this, Suzy reached out and lifted Sophie's chin, her expression very critical, "Look at you, which part of you is worthy of Mr. Murphy? It's true that the uglier a person is, the less self-aware they are."
"You ......"
Sophie's eyes were crimson as she tried to say something.
Suzy directly waved off her chin and took out a wet tissue from her bag and wiped her hands, "Alright, you guys send her back to the cleaning department, don't let her run around, in case your president and madam argue about, and you guys will be blamed."
When the two bodyguards heard this, they looked stunned and nodded their heads, "Don't worry Miss Moore, we know what to do."
Suzy nodded and got into the elevator and went upstairs.
Sophie couldn't break free from the bodyguard's grip, and could only watch as the elevator doors closed, and what had been just a clear face gradually became twisted up at this moment.
She just knew that all these rich people looked down on people.
Just wait, one day she'll trample all these people who look down on her!
On the top floor, Suzy knocked on the door of Mr. Murphy's office.
The door opens and Fraser sees Suzy and makes an inviting gesture to her.
Suzy took a deep breath and suppressed the tension inside her and walked in.
Fraser followed her, unable to stop marveling in his heart.
The last few times he'd seen her, he'd been surprised by the change in her.
Six months ago, this Miss Moore was a very annoying and bratty young lady, but now, although she was still a bit bratty, she at least made it less annoying.
It seems that her grandpa has really put some effort into teaching this Miss Moore.
"Mr. Murphy." Suzy came to Stanley's desk.
Stanley was working on a document when he heard her voice and lifted his head, "What is it?"
"It's about your wedding day after tomorrow, my grandfather went out to attend a design academic seminar, so he couldn't come the day after tomorrow, he asked me to come to the door to tell you, so you don't mind, this is my grandfather's gift to you and Miss Hunt."
After saying that, Suzy took out an invitation from her bag.
Stanley took a look at it, it was an invitation to be a judge for a design competition to be held in Asia soon, inviting Violet to be a judge.
This design competition is not as good as an international competition, but it is still very influential, and Violet has always been a contestant in the competition and has not yet been a judge.
And not everyone can be a judge, those who are judges have to have gained certain achievements in design themselves, now the organizers of this competition invited Violet to be a judge, obviously they recognized Violet's achievements.
Most importantly, being a judge also allows her to better exercise her aesthetic skills, and he is sure Violet will be happy to see this invitation.
Stanley's eyebrows softened, and his gave became less cold, "I know, thank you, I like this gift a lot."
Mr. Moore must have put in a lot of effort to get the organizers to invite Violet.
Hearing Stanley's words, Suzy sighed in relief and was no longer so nervous, nodding, "I know, I'll tell my grandfather, I'll leave first then."
Stanley nodded.
Suzy turned towards the door.
But then she thought of something, and stopped, "Right, Mr. Murphy, there is a woman named Sophie in your group, she probably watched too many TV dramas, delusions that she is Cinderella can marry the prince. She is so ambitious to squeeze out Miss Hunt, you better hurry up and get rid of her, in case Miss Hunt knows it. "
With that, she turned and left the office.
Fraser shook her head in awe, "Amazing, Miss Moore is really like a different person, not only has her temper changed a lot, her brain has also become smarter, even her speech has become very polite. Mr. Moore is good at teaching people."
Stanley laughed lightly, "It's not Mr. Moore's doing."
"Oh?" Fraser pushed his glasses curiously, "Mr. Murphy, who is that credited to?"
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