Chapter 13 He thought she was deliberately seducing him
As she passed by the corridor, she could see the dazzling city lights outside the window, covered by the night.
Indeed, the top floor was low-key luxurious and domineering.
Violet averted her gaze and bit her lip, contemplating how to deliver this document to Brady later.
Brady had always been biased against her. If she really took the initiative to deliver it, he would definitely misunderstand her as deliberately seducing him, right?
Thinking of Brady's mistrustful gaze, a chill ran down her spine.
Besides, nothing good ever happened whenever she encountered him now.
She didn't want to be kicked out of JK under the condition of having not avenged her grievances or earned enough money for the baby's expenses.
Soon, she finally arrived at the extremely noble and luxurious mahogany door of Brady's office.
Violet took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and knocked on the door, saying, "Mr. Hall, hello. I am a designer from JK Design Company. Mr. Green asked me to deliver a document to you. I'm leaving the document at the door."
Violet finished reporting and quickly placed the document gently at the door, ready to leave.
Brady's assistant, Linda, came from behind and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Violet coughed twice and said, "I am an employee of JK Design Company. Our director asked me to deliver a document."
"Our company's work plan for the second half of the year was handed over to Mr. Hall for review," said Linda, nodding and smiling.
Violet: ...
She had just embarrassed herself at Brady's office door.
"I'll go get it for you," Violet quickly turned back and picked up the folder from the floor to hand it to Linda.
Linda glanced at the folder in her hand, reached out to take it, and said, "Come in with me. After Mr. Hall finishes reading, if there are any requirements, you can also report them to your Mr. Green."
Violet was stunned!
She didn't want to go in at all!
And what's even more embarrassing... She just started leaking milk at this crucial moment...
Violet couldn't help but feel like this was a joke from fate!
How could she start leaking milk when meeting Brady???
But Linda had already knocked on the door and opened it.
It wasn't realistic for Violet to run away. Unless she really didn't work at JK and found another job, then she could turn around immediately.
But she couldn't.
She had a family to support, she needed to earn money.
She could only bite her lip and go in with Linda.
As a result, as soon as she entered, the man sitting behind the dark desk lifted his eyes and immediately became serious as he saw her. His black eyes narrowed.
"Mr. Hall, the designers from JK have handed over their company's work plan for the second half of the year. Please have a look," Linda respectfully handed the documents to Brady.
Brady withdrew his intense gaze and suddenly said to Linda, "You can leave now. I will talk to her about JK's matters."
"Yes, Mr. Hall," Linda obediently exited, closing the door behind them.
Once the door was closed, Brady aggressively threw the folder on the desk and looked directly at Violet, "Did you intentionally use the excuse of delivering the folder to come find me? Are you playing some wet stunt?" Brady had already noticed the wetness on her chest.
He thought she intentionally wet her clothes.
But he didn't know it was because Violet was leaking milk and wet her shirt.
Of course, after Brady questioned her, Violet was startled.
However, she also guessed that he would think this way.
Now, as long as she appeared in front of him, he would mistakenly think that she was intentionally seducing him.
But she didn't do anything!
“Ms. Devereux, did I bully you?"
"Mr. Hall, no, I did not," Violet replied, suppressing her shame and the intense feeling of being interrogated. She straightened her back and said, "Regarding the slight dampness on my clothes, it was due to a personal emergency, not intentional.
A personal emergency?
Why does Brady feel like her explanation doesn't make sense?
Brady stared into Violet's dark eyes, his voice heavy and solemn, as if he wanted to devour her, and said, "Ms. Devereux, I hope I don't have to repeat what I said before."
Repeat what?
Does Violet even want to see him?
She barely had time to hide from him, so why would she intentionally provoke him, this big Buddha-like figure?
Is she that desperate?
Violet bit her lip, not wanting to explain further. In her view, Brady had deep prejudices against her, and no matter how much she explained, it would be useless. He would never believe her.
So she took a deep breath and planned to handle it professionally. In a soft and sincere voice, she said, "Mr. Hall, Mr. Green asked me to deliver this work plan report to you. I have completed the task, can I leave now?"
Brady suddenly didn't want to let her go. After all, she had calculated against him and had come to his company for an interview after a year. He didn't believe she had no ulterior motives.
Or... was this a stratagem to capture him?
"I'll finish reading it first." Brady withdrew his gaze and picked up the JK Fashion report that he had thrown on the table earlier, starting to thoroughly examine it.
Violet stood in front of the desk, but her chest slowly began to ache.
If she didn't immediately pump her breast milk.
She would really be suffocated by the milk.
Violet endured the pain of carrying heavy stones on her chest. She forcefully pinched the tiger's mouth on her right hand, leaving bruises on it. The pain of the pinched tiger's mouth came over.
Slowly easing the aching sensation in her chest.
But this self-inflicted pain couldn't last.
The pain in her chest grew worse, and Violet's forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweaty pearls. She dared not go downstairs to her own office immediately and could only continue to endure.
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