"Never mind." Violet smiled and got up from his laps, "Thank you for pulling me, or I'll get hit."
"It's Fraser’s fault. You don't need to thank me." Stanley rolled down the car window a bit.
Violet rubbed her sore cheek, "Anyway, it's true that you saved me. Shall I invite you to dinner another
day?"
"Dinner?" Stanley raised his eyebrows.
Violet said, "Thank you for saving me and lending me money."
Stanley chuckled lightly, "Okay."
"Deal. When I'm free recently, I'll call you." Violet made a posture as calling him.
Stanley nodded slightly, "Okay."
Soon, Violet arrived at the studio.
She got out of the car and waved to Stanley. After saying goodbye, she turned and walked towards the
office building.
Back at the studio, Violet went to see Calvin in her office first.
Calvin was lying fast asleep on the sofa at this time, covered with a blanket. The blanket was up and
down with his belly, and he was clicking his tongue. He seemed to have a sweet dreaming, looking very
cute.
Violet couldn't help lowering her head and kissed Calvin on the forehead. After a gentle smile, she
pulled the quilt up for him and touched his little face. Then she put down the bag and went to the next
office.
As soon as Violet opened the door of the next office, she heard something falling.
Being taken aback, she couldn't help stepping back.
"Jessie, what are you doing?" Violet frowned as she looked at the broken teacup on the ground.
Hearing her voice, Jessie stood up from the office chair, barely calmed down her anger, smiled and
replied, "Violet, you are back."
Violet nodded and walked over, "What's the matter? Who has offended you?"
"It's about the cloth." Jessie supported her forehead.
Violet picked up the broom in the corner. While sweeping the glass on the floor, she said, "I have
already sent you a text message about cloth."
"Yeah, I went to order a batch of cloth myself. After I came back, I went to the cloth factory we
cooperated with again. Guess what?"
Jessie clenched her fists angrily, "Their supervisor actually kept cloth but just refused to give it to us!
What kind of machine is broken? It's all bullshit!"
Hearing this, Violet stopped her movement. Her eyes were cold.
Sure enough.
The cloth factory either didn't give the cloth or gave their cloth to another companies.
"Did they say the reason for doing this?" Violet pursed her lips.
Jessie shook her head, "No, they just said that there is no time to give the cloth. They will send it to us
by the last day of the month."
"The latest delivery day? They just don't want us to produce clothes." Violet squeezed the handle of the
broom tightly, and her voice was so angry.
Jessie sat back in the chair, "That’s it. But we can't do anything about them, because they did not
violate the contract rules. I’m really annoyed. They just called to warn me and let me stop urging them.
Because no matter I urge, they won’t give us cloth. Damn it!"
She slammed the table angrily.
After finishing cleaning up, Violet put the broom back in the corner, "We have cooperated with this cloth
factory since we returned. Over the past month or so, they have delivered materials on time every time,
but this time they didn’t. Besides, they’re very arrogant. It's obvious that someone has incited them to
make things difficult for us."
Hearing this, Jessie was stunned, "Who? It’s Phoebe?"
Violet shook her head, "I don't know. It may be her, or it may be from other studios. Recently, our studio
has become too popular."
"Yeah. Since ‘Born of Fire’, the orders of our studio increased several times. So they thought we
robbed a lot of their business. They may indeed target us." Jessie said, touching her chin.
Violet sighed and pulled a chair to sit down, "However, no matter which force it is, we must be on
guard. In addition, terminate the cooperation with the cloth factory we cooperate with after they deliver
the fabric at the end of the month."
"Of course." Jessie had no objection.
Violet handed over Stanley's black card, "Go to pay the cloth you just ordered, and then ship them back
early to avoid any accidents."
"Okay, I'll go now. By the way, I will send some undercovers to Phoebe and those studios to see who is
targeting us. When I find it out, if I don't teach them a lesson, I won't be Jessie!" Jessie took the card,
carried her bag and left.
Violet smiled. Then she didn't stay in Jessie’s office, took a document from the desk and went out.
The next day, after breakfast, Lily was going back abroad.
This weekend, Violet left the two children in the apartment and saw Lily off by herself. When they
walked out of the apartment building, the mother and daughter saw a Mercedes Benz parked at the
door.
A man leaned against the door of Mercedes-Benz. The man was wearing simple casual clothes and a
pair of gold-rimmed glasses with gentle smile on his face, as if he was a gentleman walking out of a
painting.
"George, why are you here?" Lily looked at George in surprise.
George smiled at Violet, and nodded. Then he answered Lily, "I know that you are going to leave today,
so I came here to see you off."
"So it's like this. That's great. We don’t have to take the taxi." Lily smiled, covering her lips.
George opened the car door and made a gesture of inviting them in, "Ma’am, get in the car."
"Okay." Lily nodded repeatedly, pulling Violet into the car.
George helped the mother and daughter close the door and put the suitcase in the trunk. Then he got
in the driver's seat and drove to the airport.
An hour later, they arrived at the airport.
Not long after Lily received the boarding pass, the broadcast announced that she could check in and
board the plane.
Violet walked Lily to the ticket gate, "Mom, call me when you arrive."
"Okay, don't worry. I will come back again when your brother gets better." Lily said, taking the luggage
lever that George had handed over.
"Ma’am, is there anything left to be done?" George asked, standing beside Violet.
Lily smiled and replied, "Nothing serious. I planned to go back to my hometown and repair the old
house. But Calvin and Violet had accidents one after another, so I didn't have time to go back."
"Sorry, Mom." Violet smiled embarrassedly.
Lily let go of the luggage lever, held Violet’s face with both hands and rubbed her face, "Silly girl, don’t
need to apologize. Well, I have to leave. Violet, take good care of the two children."
"Okay." Violet nodded.
Lily put her hands down, pulled the suitcase and lined up into the ticket inspection line.
Soon, her figure disappeared.
"Ma’am should be on the plane now. Violet, let's go." George looked sideways at the woman beside
him.
Violet responded and followed him out of the airport.
"Where are you going next?" After getting in the car, George fastened his seat belt while watching
Violet, who was also wearing a seat belt.
After Violet fastened her seat belt, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "Go back to the
apartment. Calvin and Arya are still waiting for me."
"Okay." George started the car.
On the way, Violet suddenly thought of something and turned to look at him, "By the way, George,
when did you come back?"
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