Stanley raised his head from the computer, revealing a handsome face.
He didn't look at her phone, but said, "I know she has a unique talent in design. This competition is just a piece of cake for her."
"Stanley, you really have confidence in Miss Hunt." Ivy smiled stiffly.
Stanley lowered his head again, "It’s not me who have confidence in her. Her talent is qualified to make everyone have confidence in her."
"Really?" A dim light flashed into Ivy’s eyes. Then she said nothing.
After a while, she saw that Violet's design was almost finished and only the colors were needed. She quietly made a screenshot of Violet's design when Stanley didn’t see her and then lifted the quilt.
"Stanley." Ivy's cheeks were slightly blushed. She called Stanley’s name a little embarrassed.
Stanley looked up at her, "What's the matter?"
"I want to go to the bathroom." Ivy put the phone in the pocket of the patient gown.
Stanley saw it, but didn't think too much. He closed the computer, put it aside and helped her out of the hospital bed to the bathroom door, "Can you do it yourself? If you can’t, I will let the nurse come in and help you."
"No need." Ivy waved her hand and smiled gently, "Although I don't have much strength, it's okay to go to the toilet."
With that, she closed the bathroom door.
A few minutes later, Ivy came out of the bathroom.
Stanley helped her back to the hospital bed.
After lying on the bed, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and clicked into the live broadcast room again to watch the game.
At the competition site, Violet was already coloring her design.
She painted quickly, and her hands were almost dancing.
As she painted more and more colors, the smile on her face grew deeper.
When Phoebe saw it, not only was she sweating profusely, but she was also under great pressure.
Seeing Violet's face, she knew that Violet's design was about to be completed. But in front of her was still a blank sheet of paper.
"Am I going to lose?" Phoebe looked blankly at the blank paper in front of her, feeling very unwilling, but helpless. Because she really couldn't draw it.
However, at this moment, a reporter suddenly passed by Phoebe and dropped a small paper ball in her design notebook at a very fast speed.
Phoebe didn't know why she subconsciously covered the small paper ball with her hand, and then turned to look at the reporter.
The reporter smiled at her and made a gesture to signal her to open the ball of paper.
Phoebe hesitated for a while, then she did so. She secretly opened the paper ball, and then she saw the paper ball read, “If you want to win, go to the bathroom.”
The short nine words immediately made Phoebe's eyes brightened and her heartbeat accelerated.
Although she didn't know what the reporter wanted to do and why he helped her, in order to win, she could only risk a gamble.
Thinking of this, Phoebe raised her hand, "Minister Hodge!"
Everyone looked at her.
Violet also stopped the color pens in her hand and looked at Phoebe.
Phoebe put her hand down, "I want to go to the bathroom."
"Go. Ten minutes at most." Minister Hodge frowned, but agreed.
"Okay." Phoebe was overjoyed and controlled the wheelchair out of the conference room.
Violet looked at the direction Phoebe was leaving, narrowing her eyes.
Did Phoebe really go to the bathroom?
After thinking for a few seconds, Violet didn't know whether Phoebe was actually going to the bathroom or not. So she didn't think about it anymore, lowered her head and continued to color the design.
Even if Phoebe didn’t go to the bathroom, Violet wouldn't believe it what else could Phoebe do in just ten minutes.
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