Stanley's tense heart finally eased as he listened to the woman's happy voice, "I thought you didn't like my arrangement."
"No, I like it a lot." Violet said with a light smile as she shook her head.
Stanley raised his chin slightly, "Good, having a friend with you, you won't be so lonely, and I'll be a little more at ease."
"Well, thanks." Violet brought the phone to her face and blew a kiss.
Stanley raised his eyebrows, "You're ...... kissing me?"
"Yeah, we're not together, so I can't kiss you, so I have to do it this way." Violet shrugged her shoulders regretfully.
Stanley narrowed his eyes, "That's not a bad idea either, do it again."
"What?" Violet froze, "Again?"
Stanley nodded, "Well, I like hearing you kiss me just now, so do it again."
"How embarrassing." Violet said with blush on her face.
Just now, she blew kissed him of her own free will, and did it naturally out of love.
But if he made that request, she felt embarrassed.
"What's so embarrassing about it, I'm your husband." Stanley said.
Violet waved her hand, "No, it's just ......"
"Okay, kiss me first, we'll talk about the rest later, hurry up, I have a meeting." Stanley urged.
Violet's face grew blush, and eventually she couldn't resist the man's demand, and once again did it again, "Is that okay?"
Stanley then smiled in satisfaction, "Okay, but do it again ......"
"You wish." Violet rolled her eyes and interrupted him.
He had embarrassed her by asking for it once.
He actually wanted to do it more often.
Stanley also knew that having her do it again would upset her, so he didn't really do that but smiled gently, "Well, I have a meeting to attend, so I'll contact you later."
"Well, go home early after you are done, don't get too tired." Violet nodded her head slightly and responded gently.
A hint of tenderness flashed in Stanley's eyes, "I will."
With that, he hung up the phone.
And Violet, too, put down her phone.
At this time, Aimee came down from upstairs holding the railing, her face full of a derisive smile, "Honey, kiss!"
She beamed up and made a kissing motion in Violet's direction.
After Violet understood what she was trying to say, the redness that had just receded rose again this time, even redder than earlier, "Aimee, you ...... You heard that?"
Aimee covered her lips and laughed, "Of course, it's hard for me not to want to hear you and Mr. Murphy when you're talking so loudly."
Speaking of which, she said, "You've been married for so long too and you're still so clingy, you even kissed each other on the phone, really, I'm getting goose bumps listening to that."
She rubbed her arms.
When the time came, the contestants would be divided into groups, and they would be the mentors for each group, and then it would be each group that competed.
It was not just the contestants competing each other, but also the mentors competing each other.
The mentor would follow with the complete elimination of their group and would end up having to be a judge and not be able to continue as a mentor.
And the mentors who followed the group through to the final round of mentors, and the winner of this World Games would be the designer.
So it was definitely not just the two of them getting to know the contestants now, but the other judges as well, because they all wanted to pick the best ones first and eventually find an opportunity to pull them into their panels.
"This is a good contestant, she got a few design awards from their country." Aimee said as she pointed to a profile.
Violet glanced up, "Yes."
"We can go ahead and befriend her then when it's time to group up and have her choose us." Aimee said.
Violet was also somewhat impressed.
After all, a good contestant gave their mentor a much higher chance of not being eliminated.
So there must have been a lot of judges trying to pull in contestants during this period.
It was no surprise that Aimee thought this way.
However, Violet eventually refused, shaking her head and saying, "It's better to forget it, it's not a good practice to go and befriend the contestants, in case someone says that we bribed the contestants, it won't be good, as you know, human hearts are never fathomable."
Hearing her words, Aimee also felt that it made sense and finally nodded, "What you said is also true, then it's better to forget it. My teacher used to encounter this situation when he was young, he met a contestant before the grouping and tried to pull in the name of his group, but the contestant behind him instead betrayed my teacher, saying that my teacher gave money to her and guaranteed her advancement."
Speaking of this, Aimee clenched her palms and took a deep breath, "In the end, if my teacher hadn't produced evidence that he hadn't done that kind of thing, I'm afraid my teacher wouldn't even be where he is today."
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