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.
Stanley took the initiative to invite her to have lunch together. Violet happened to be a little hungry, so she agreed.
The two went to a western restaurant nearby.
Stanley handed the menu to Violet.
Violet ordered a steak and a black forest cake.
Stanley took a sip of the water on the table, "You seem to like dessert?"
He remembered that she ate quite a lot at the commenters' party last time.
Violet fluffed her hair and replied, "Yeah. I am busy at work every day. I will relax a lot when I eat a sweet bite."
"Really?" Stanley rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers. No one knew what he was thinking. Then they two didn’t talk anymore.
After the meal, the two did not return to the company, and went to the fashion hall to check the layout of the show.
After all, it had not been many days since the big show. All aspects needed to be checked by them personally to be not worried.
Soon, they arrived the fashion hall.
The two entered the elevator. Just as Violet was about to close the door, a hurried voice came from outside, "Wait a minute! Wait for me."
Violet pressed the button to open the door.
A woman in work clothes ran over carrying a lot of bags. After entering the elevator, she kept bowing to Violet and Stanley, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Violet waved her hand and smiled.
Stanley didn't respond. He stood quietly and looked at the gap of the elevator door.
Although the woman was marveled at his face, she was also afraid of his fierce momentum, so she moved herself to the corner.
Half a minute later, the woman's floor arrived.
The woman lifted the bags at her feet and went out. The moment she went out, the big bag on her shoulder suddenly swayed and hit Violet, directly making her into Stanley's arms.
Stanley subconsciously pulled a hand out of his trouser pocket, put his arm around her waist, and held her steady, "Are you okay?"
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