Chapter 48 Brady restraining his impulse to forcefully kiss her
Contrasting Brady's concentrated gaze, Violet was caught off guard by his words, "What's the rush?"
Why did such a shocking statement come out of Brady's cold and composed mouth?
Violet instantly became stunned, staring at him with wide eyes.
What did this man mean?
According to normal logic, if he disliked her, shouldn't he tell her to get lost?
Why would he say such a thing?
It was too bizarre.
"Mr. Hall... Can I go now?" Of course, Violet didn't dare to speculate on the hidden meaning behind Brady's words. She was afraid that this man would find out about her two babies.
And then take them away.
She wouldn't know what to do.
Just the thought of it made Violet panic. She was truly afraid of this man getting too close to her. In her haste, she forgot that he was the CEO of the Hall family company and reached out to push him away.
As a result, her soft little hand touched his solid muscles.
The man's jawline tightened instantly.
This woman's hands are so damn soft.
I really want to grab them in my hands.
Brady felt crazy, crazy enough to actually be concerned about a woman who plotted against him?
"You can go!" Maybe he really feared that he would kiss this woman the next second.
Brady restrained the impulse to forcefully kiss her, pulled her aside, and calmly said,
"Alright then" Brady spoke, urging her to leave, and naturally, Violet didn't dare stay any longer.
She took quick steps, intending to leave.
However, just as she reached the bathroom door, the man behind her spoke, "Go to my grandmother first, have lunch with her, and then come back to the company, so she won't be sad."
It seemed that his grandmother quite liked Violet.
Violet accompanied her for the meal, and she seemed quite delighted.
Although Brady didn't like manipulative women like her, he would give in a little for the sake of his grandmother's feelings.
Violet was a bit anxious on her side. In this situation, how could she still have the appetite to dine with the old lady?
But since Mr. Hall spoke, she couldn't refuse.
She reluctantly returned to the private room.
The rest of the lunch went smoothly, and everyone finished their meals with their own thoughts.
When they left the table, the old lady looked through the estate, while Violet and Brady returned to the company, everything seemed calm.
Violet finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She continued to immerse herself in designing hats for the old lady.
But in the afternoon, Laura caused trouble again.
Perhaps because her frame-up as a thief didn't work last time.
This time, she came up with another plan.
As it was almost time to get off work, she deliberately handed Violet a large pile of samples from various garment factories and asked her to deliver them one by one.
These factories were scattered across various corners of New York.
By the time she finished delivering them, it would probably be dark, right?
Violet took the samples from her, and her first reaction was, Is she up to something again?
Seeing the touch of disgust in her eyes, she knew she was doing it intentionally.
That's alright, she was still just an intern at the moment, unable to argue with her, and she needed to survive.
As long as it didn't involve personal attacks.
Violet could accept this kind of deliberate delay of getting off work.
However, if she went to deliver these samples, she would be late for Emily.
To avoid keeping Emily waiting, Violet could only hold the pile of clothing samples and call Emily while going downstairs, "Emily, I'm sorry, I might be very late coming over."
Emily: "Ah? How long?"
Violet helplessly said, "I'm not sure, it might be one or two hours late, I need to deliver the samples to several factories, back and forth."
"Late."
Upon hearing this, Emily immediately said, "Darling, share your location with me now. Leave the task of delivering the items to me."
Violet smiled and said, "I can't trouble you with this. Well, to be frank, this is an additional task deliberately assigned to me by my designer, trying to make things difficult for me."
"Wow, really?"
Emily, who had yet to enter the workplace and came from a wealthy family, naturally didn't have to endure the workplace's cold violence. She couldn't imagine that the workplace could be so treacherous and malicious.
"How could someone be so terrible?"
"Who knows." Violet didn't really need her help. She was mainly afraid of bothering her, so she said, "Just wait for me for a little over an hour. I'll come right after I finish delivering the samples."
"Violet, are you sure you don't need me to help?" Emily sincerely wanted to lend a hand.
"No need. Just wait for me." Violet replied happily.
"Okay."
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