Violet was speechless and somewhat chagrined as she prepared to return.
At that moment, a room not far away opened and someone came out of it.
Violet glanced at it, a flicker of suspicion in her eyes.
The person who came out she recognized was Matilda, whom Josie hated.
This floor should not be the floor where the player lives, right?
Are you here to find someone?
Violet didn't take it seriously. There was an elevator stop, so she got in and went to her room.
The following day.
Today is the first day of the design competition.
The wake-up call service for the program team rang early.
Violet got up from the bed, went to the sink, looked at her not-so-good face, and splashed a handful of cold water.
After washing up, she put on an elaborate makeup to make herself look better.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
Violet ran over to the door and saw Natalie standing in the doorway.
With a fragrant breakfast in hand.
"Good morning Miss Helena, I got you breakfast."
Natalie smiles and says hello.
Violet curled her lips, "Thank you, come in and sit for a while, I'll be ready in a minute."
"There's no rush, Miss Helena, take your time to prepare." Natalie said in a hurry.
Violet didn't say a word and waited for Natalie to enter before picking out the clothes she would wear today and going into the bathroom to change.
Natalie put her breakfast on the table, looked at the stockings Violet had casually thrown on the bed, slowly walked over and took them in her hands, gently fondling them.
These are the stockings Miss Helena is wearing.
Violet came out of the bathroom and caught a glimpse of Natalie with her stockings in her hand and a swooning look on her face.
The heart inexplicably flashed a trace of odd.
"Natalie, you"
Natalie was shocked and said quickly, "Miss Helena, the quality of these stockings looks quite good, I would like to ask where did you buy them?"
"Oh, I bought it at a boutique, and I can send you the address if you want to buy it."
Violet took the stockings Natalie handed over, suppressing the unspoken oddity inside.
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