Chapter 87 I heard from your assistant that you're customizing children's furniture?
For the next half day, Violet let them experience everything the amusement park had to offer to make up for the year they had missed out on a mother's love.
And the two little ones were delighted.
Everyone had a great time playing around.
By 3:30 in the afternoon, those who were tired would lie down and fall asleep in the arms of Violet and Hellen.
Violet looked at the time and realized that it was almost evening, so she and Hellen each carried a child and headed home.
The paternity test would take one week.
During this week, all she had to do was wait for the result.
Regardless of the outcome, the probability of matching Brady's genes would definitely be zero.
She didn't need to be too nervous.
The next day, Violet woke up early and breastfed the two babies. She instructed Hellen to feed them formula at noon.
She planned to gradually reduce the amount of breast milk.
After some time, she would completely wean them off.
After feeding the babies, Violet tidied up and changed into her professional dress. She walked briskly downstairs to the bus stop to catch the bus to work.
When she headed to the bus stop, Violet still worried if Mr. Green would come and ambush her again.
Luckily, he didn't today.
Moreover, everything went surprisingly smoothly at work today.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened.
Arriving at JK, she clocked in.
Just as Violet returned to her own desk, before even warming up her office chair, Max came over with his briefcase. "Violet, come with me," he said.
"Mr. Green, where are we going?" Violet stood up and curiously asked.
But as soon as she asked, she realized that she had forgotten about discussing the wedding dress design with Arthur.
"Didn't I tell you the day before yesterday? Mr. Gosh's cousin's wedding dress is to be designed by you," Max said with his usual gentle smile.
"I know," she hadn't forgotten, she just hadn't remembered it earlier.
"Let's go, Mr. Gosh is waiting," Max didn't waste any more time.
After all, Mr. Gosh held a high position and they couldn't afford to be careless.
"So early?" Violet asked while quickly grabbing her bag and following Max outside.
As far as she knew, CEOs of these big families didn't usually arrive at the office before 9 am, right?
It was only around 8:30 am now.
"The CEO's time is precious, just like our Mr. Hall who is busy with countless tasks," Max didn't mention Brady again, and Violet smiled awkwardly without saying anything.
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The place to meet Arthur was a high-end restaurant where he had breakfast.
Violet thought it was only him.
So when she came with Max, she felt very relaxed.
They waited for Arthur to settle down.
Violet attentively listened to Arthur and Max's conversation about design topics.
Violet didn't have much contact with Arthur, but she heard that he had a good reputation.
He wasn't as cold and intimidating as people said.
Now that she was in contact with him, he seemed quite pleasant.
As they elegantly ate their expensive breakfast, Arthur even insisted that they order for him and eat together.
Max and Violet chatted and laughed while enjoying the meal.
Violet politely declined with gratitude.
After a brief chat with Max, Arthur took a sip of strong coffee and said, "By the way, Mr. Hall will also join us for breakfast. I hope you don't mind."
"No, why would I mind?" Max certainly didn't mind; he couldn't get enough of Mr. Hall's company.
Especially considering how difficult it is to meet someone like Mr. Hall!
However, Violet frowned.
Why did Mr. Hall have to be invited as well for a simple breakfast?
But then she thought about it, their relationship was good, and meeting for breakfast was a common occurrence.
She wasn't surprised, just slightly uncomfortable.
These past two days, she didn't really feel like seeing Brady.
But today, it seemed unavoidable.
However, if she could settle the design matters early, she could leave before he arrived. Violet bypassed Max and directly spoke to Arthur, "Mr. Gosh, can I talk to Miss Plahn alone about the wedding dress?"
Arthur raised his dark eyes, seemingly smiling, and looked at the once-renowned beauty of the De Vere family in New York, Miss De Vere. "Miss De Vere, there's no need to rush. Once Mr. Hall arrives, you can all have a discussion together."
What's there to discuss with him?
He doesn't understand design, does he?
Violet truly couldn't understand Arthur's train of thought.
After Arthur finished speaking, Brady arrived as usual, exuding elegance and aloofness, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. With his handsome face and long legs, he immediately attracted the gaze of several female customers upon entering the restaurant.
Of course, after this man entered, he quickly noticed Violet sitting over there.
His black eyes first lingered, then slowly walked over.
He sat down next to Arthur, and a nearby waiter immediately poured him some water, attentively like a little puppy.
"Why are you so late today?" Arthur asked Brady.
Brady casually replied, "Had something to take care of." As he spoke, his gaze fell upon Violet, causing her to avert her eyes and not meet his gaze.
Brady and Arthur chatted about their matters, treating Max and Violet as if they were invisible.
Max thought it wouldn't be appropriate to interrupt the two CEOs' conversation, so he cleverly attended to Violet, pouring her a glass of concentrated fruit juice. Violet was just about to take a sip, hoping to alleviate the pressure of having Brady across from her.
Just as she took a sip.
Arthur playfully spun the glass in front of him and said with a smile, "I heard from your assistant that you're customizing children's furniture? What's the point? You don't even have a wife."
Of course, when this was said, Max, who was unaware of the situation, had no reaction.
The CEO customizing children's furniture had nothing to do with him.
However, Violet was startled by the remark; she couldn't control herself and the juice she had just drunk almost spewed out in surprise.
Directly sprayed out.
And it hit Brady's handsome face spot-on without any bias.
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