Hearing this, Violet smiled.
Ivan pulled a long face, "What are you laughing at?"
Violet looked at him, "Of course your words. You said it was all because of me. But in my opinion, it was you who asked for it. If it weren't that you wanted to hurt me, Mr. Murphy wouldn’t punch you, right?!"
"So you mean I deserve it?" Ivan narrowed his eyes.
Violet pursed her red lips, "Isn't it?"
Ivan lowered his eyelids and gave a gloomy smile.
After that, he suddenly threw one of crutches away, stretched out his hand and pushed Violet's shoulder, forcing her to be against the wall.
Violet couldn't care about her painful back, and said in shock, "What are you doing?"
Ivan didn't answer. He stepped up to her and lost the other crutches. As she avoided, he quickly put his hands on both sides of her shoulders, confining her between the wall and his chest.
Violet was stunned for a while. It took her a while to realize that she was in his arms. She was so angry that her face was flushed, "Let me go!"
Ivan didn't move.
Violet clenched fists, ready to push him away.
At this time, Ivan voice rang in her ears, “I advise you not to move. I am a wounded now. I will fall as soon as you push me. At that time, my injuries will be serious. Not only will you pay for it, but also you have to take care of me."
"You..." Violet’s hand which had raised froze in midair like this.
Seeing her like this, Ivan pretended to sigh with regret, "Don't you push me? Actually, I still want you to push me..."
"Enough!" Violet yelled, glaring at the man in front of her, "What do you want? Can you stop pestering me?"
Ivan's glasses reflected light, "If you don't want me to pester you, it's okay, provided that you have to do something for me."
"What?" Violet tensed up. Her eyes were unabashedly vigilant.
Intuition told her that what he wanted her to do was definitely not a good thing.
Ivan laughed lowly. Just as he was about to speak, Fraser’s office not far away was opened, and Fraser came out of it.
Violet was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted, "Fraser!"
Hearing her voice, Fraser turned his head and looked over. Seeing her and Ivan's posture, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Director Murphy, Violet, what are you doing?"
"Nothing. I haven't seen Violet for a few days. We’re talking." Ivan picked up a strand of Violet's hair and asked, "Right, Violet?"
Violet pretended not to hear the warning in his words. She shook her head to Fraser, "It’s not like this. I ran into Director Murphy by chance. But he doesn't let me go. Fraser, you help me pull Director Murphy away. He’s an injury. I dare not touch him!"
Ivan's face sank. He looked at Violet incredulously.
This woman actually dared to disobey him.
She was not afraid that he told Stanley about her secret?
"It turned out to be like this." Fraser walked over here, picked up the crutches on the ground and handed them to Ivan, "Director Murphy, entangling female employees in the company is not right. If Mr. Murphy knows it, you will be in trouble. So let Violet go?"
Ivan looked at him, then at Violet, and finally took the crutches and let Violet go.
As soon as Violet was free, she immediately hid away.
Ivan watched her avoiding himself like avoiding a beast. He coldly smirked, then turned his gaze to Fraser, taunting, "You appeared in time."
Fraser smiled, "It just happened that Mr. Murphy asked me to come over. Since Director Murphy is here, you must have come to see Mr. Murphy. How about we go there together?"
He made a gesture of leading a way, not giving Ivan a chance to refuse at all.
Ivan naturally knew what he meant. He was not angry, but he just smiled meaningfully at Violet, "Violet, it seems we can't have a talk today. Let's continue next time."
After speaking, he limped to Mr. Murphy's office in Violet's solemn eyes.
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