Soon, her speculation was confirmed.
Stanley led Fraser out of the building and walked towards Violet.
Although Violet wondered why he had to bring Fraser with him when he came down to get the key, she didn't ask much. Then she directly handed him the car key.
After he took it, he gave it to Fraser behind him.
Fraser got the key, smiled at Violet, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.
Only Violet and Stanley were left outside the car.
Violet bowed slightly to him, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy."
"Never mind." Stanley replied with one hand in his pocket.
Violet straightened up and looked at him. Seeing that his face was not as pale as in the morning, she felt relieved a little, "Mr. Murphy, I have to leave."
"Wait a minute." Stanley grabbed her arm.
Violet turned around, "What's the matter?"
"Get in the car and drive you back." Stanley lifted his chin toward the back seat door.
Violet waved her hand, "No need, you guys just come down to get a car key. Don't need to drive me back."
"We’re going to the same place." Stanley let go of her arm and leaned slightly to open the door.
Violet blinked, "Really?"
Stanley said, "I'm going to the hospital. So I just pass your studio on the way."
"It turned out to be like this." Violet nodded, indicating that she understood.
No wonder he brought Fraser down with him. It turned out that Fraser had to drive.
He should go to the hospital to see Ivy.
Violet's eyes dimmed for a moment. She didn't refuse, but she just bent over and got into the car.
Stanley then got in and closed the car door.
The car started gradually and quickly became part of the traffic.
On the way, Violet answered a call from Jessie. After hearing what Jessie said, her face sank quickly.
Stanley caught a glimpse of it, frowning slightly.
"What's the matter?" He put his elbow down from the car door.
Violet hung up the phone, pursed her red lips, and replied, "There is something wrong with the cloth in our studio. Our clothes will be updated in the fall soon. The design drawings are ready. But the cloth factory which cooperates with us told us that they could not provide cloth."
"Why?" Stanley looked at her.
Violet rubbed her eyebrows, "They said a batch of machines were broken and the cloth could not be produced."
"This is absolutely impossible. It is impossible for the machine to break down at the same time." Stanley said lightly.
Violet nodded, "Yes, the cloth factory must be lying, either deliberately not giving us cloth, or other companies or studios have a large demand for cloth, so they give our cloth to others first."
This situation had happened abroad.
"Then change one." Stanley put his finger on his knee and tapped, suggesting.
Violet sighed and shook her head, "No, we gave them the money of a season at once. If we change another factory, we have to spend extra money. When we signed the contract, we said that as long as they don’t miss the latest delivery date, even if our studio is in a hurry for cloth, we can’t let the cloth factory to refund the money."
This was the most troublesome point for her. Because of ‘Born of Fire’, many offline physical clothing stores come to her studio to order a lot, which caused the order volume had far exceeded tripled reservation before the clothes for this season weren’t produced yet.
Therefore, the cloth they need in their studio were much more than the predetermined quantity. The cloth factory had negotiated to change the latest delivery date to the end of the month, but there was still half a month before the end of the month. Then the promise their studio agreed to give clothes to the clothing stores before the end of the month would not reach. At that time, they would have to pay liquidated damages.
Thinking of this, Violet only felt irritated. The intensity of rubbing her eyebrows increased a lot.
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