Violet stopped, "Mr. Murphy, what can I do for you?"
"How is your injury?" Stanley stood up and glanced at her foot.
Violet moved her ankle and replied with a smile, "It's much better than yesterday. As long as I don't touch it, it won't hurt."
"That's good. I'll take you to the hospital to get vaccinated against tetanus after getting off work." Stanley sat back.
He told Calvin last night that he would be responsible for it to the end. It was his responsibility to take her to the hospital.
"No need." Violet waved her hand, "I have already gotten vaccinated against tetanus."
"What?" Stanley frowned.
Violet said, "George is a doctor. He helped me get it last night."
It turned out to be him!
Thinking of the man he saw last night, Stanley pursed his lips. His voice became colder, "Then you go out and let Phoebe come up."
"Okay!" Violet didn't care his attitude changed. She turned and left.
Ten minutes later, Phoebe came to Stanley nervously, "Stanley..."
"Don't target Violet anymore." Stanley looked at her and said in a deep voice.
In fact, in the warehouse yesterday, he discovered that Phoebe was hostile to Violet, but he didn't know where the hostility came from.
But now, he figured it out. How could they live together peacefully? An illegitimate daughter and a legitimate daughter, so he could understand why Phoebe was targeting Violet.
But Phoebe didn’t make a clear distinction between public and private interests. He couldn't tolerate it.
"I didn't want to target her. I was just worried that she is not a formal employee of our company after all. If we let her read such important information, in case she..."
"Do you really think so?" Stanley interrupted Phoebe, staring at her with sharp eyes.
Phoebe was a little guilty when she was stared at by Stanley, as if he had seen through the ugliest side in her heart. Then she quickly looked away.
Stanley retracted his gaze, "She is the helper I invited and was recommended by Mr. Moore. If you suspect her, you will suspect me and Mr. Moore. So don’t target her. Otherwise, just go back to your studio. You know I hate such behaviors so much."
Hearing this, Phoebe became anxious.
She had fewer opportunities to meet him. If she was asked to return to the studio, wouldn't it be even less opportunities to see him?
Then how could she let him fall in love with her?
Thinking of this, Phoebe clenched her fists, "I see! I will not target her!"
She could say that she would not target Violet in front of Stanley, but in private, she could not promise it.
"Now that you know, then do it. You will give her whatever information she needs in the future. There must be no mistakes in the project of ‘Born of Fire’." Stanley said.
Phoebe was a little unwilling, "Stanley, did you really give her the project of ‘Born of Fire’? Although she graduated Royal College of Design, she has no fame."
Stanley picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip, "This has nothing to do with her fame, but with her strength. I have seen her work. She has her own special ideas, so I give her a chance. As long as her first draft passes, I will give her the project of ‘Born of Fire’."
First draft?
When Phoebe heard it, there was a gleam in her eyes.
In that case, as long as she messed up Violet’s first draft, Stanley would definitely not let Violet stay here anymore.
It seemed that she had to think of a better way to prevent Violet's first draft from passing.
Back in the design department, Phoebe walked into the large office. Seeing Violet having a very happy talk with Kara, she suddenly had an idea.
"Kara!" Phoebe shouted.
Kara who was chatting with Violet immediately stood up, "Director Hunt."
"Come with me."
"Yes!"
Kara followed Phoebe out.
After a while, Kara came back and looked at Violet guiltily.
Violet didn't notice her abnormality. Then she smiled and pulled the chair for Kara, "What did Director Hunt ask you for?"
Kara didn't dare to look into Violet's eyes, "Just ask me how the design draft was yesterday."
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