One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 100 Poach

When Violet came back at the apartment, Jessie took the two children to the door to greet her.

"Violet, you are back."

"Mommy, hug!" The two children opened their hands towards Violet together.

Violet squatted down and hugged them, "Are you obedient at home?"

"Yes." The two children nodded together.

Violet rubbed their hair, "Good boy! Good girl! Go back to the room and play. Mommy and Jessie have

something to say."

"Okay." The two children went back to the children's room hands in hands.

Only Violet and Jessie were left at the door.

Violet changed her shoes and walked into the living room with Jessie.

Jessie poured a glass of water for her, and couldn't wait to ask, "How is it? Has Phoebe been

punished?"

Violet shook her head, "It’s not her."

"Huh? Not her?" Jessie exclaimed, "Who is it?"

"I don't know. So I want to ask you it’s possible that it is our enemies abroad?" Violet asked after taking

a sip of water.

Jessie pondered for a few seconds before denying, "It should be impossible. I haven't heard that they

have come back."

"Really?" Violet sighed lightly and said nothing.

She didn't have many enemies, except for Phoebe and Talia, but also a few foreign classmates.

Because the teacher chose her as his apprentice, they hated her. So there were many conflicts

between them.

But since they didn't come back and it wasn't Phoebe, besides, Talia didn't have that ability, it seemed

to be Stanley's enemies.

Thinking of this, Violet pinched the bridge of her nose with a headache. This feeling of being involved in

other people's grievances was really uncomfortable.

In the evening, after Violet left the two children to Jessie, she changed into a little evening dress and

went to the hotel to attend the celebration banquet of ‘Born of Fire’.

In addition to the employees of the Murphy Group, there were also commentators and models who

came to this celebration banquet, so it was extremely grand.

Violet, as the chief designer of ‘Born of Fire’, attracted much attention when she came. Many brands

took the initiative to make friends with her.

In just ten minutes, the business cards in her hand were already thick.

"Violet." Fraser suddenly came behind Violet.

Violet put the business card in her handbag, and then looked back at him, "Fraser."

"Mr. Murphy let you over." Fraser pointed to the front.

Violet looked over and then she saw Stanley holding a microphone standing under the stage, talking to

a waiter. Then she nodded, "I see! I'm coming right away."

She walked towards Stanley.

When she reached Stanley, she yelled softly, "Mr. Murphy."

Stanley stopped talking with the waiter, looking sideways, "How long have you been here?"

"It's been a while. What can I do for you, Mr. Murphy?" Violet asked.

Stanley didn't answer. After adjusting the volume of the microphone, he said to her, "A matter of

awards."

After speaking, he took the microphone and walked to the stage.

With his appearance, the entire banquet hall became quiet. Everyone turned their eyes to him.

After Stanley cleared throat twice, he said slightly, "Welcome to the celebration banquet tonight.

Everyone knows that today's show was very successful. Everyone is the hero. Since everyone is the

hero, there will be no less rewards. Now the person I read out comes up to receive the reward. The first

one, Violet!"

The audience suddenly burst into applause.

Violet walked to the stage with smile and stood beside Stanley.

Stanley picked up a check and gave it to her.

Violet took the check with both hands. When she saw it, she was surprised, "Mr. Murphy, will it be too

much?"

She knew that after the big show, she would have a lot of rewards.

But she didn't expect it to be five million!

Stanley lightly explained, "Not much. The success of this big show means that the clothing company is

about to become a new brand under the Murphy Group. It can be said that you have created a billion,

even tens of billions for the Murphy Group. So it’s just a little."

Hearing what he said, Violet was relieved. She accepted the cheque with joy, "Thank you, Mr. Murphy."

Stanley couldn't help being amused by her look now. After a smile flashed across his eyes, he read the

name of the next person to receive the award.

Violet didn't stay on the stage. She turned and got off the stage. Facing the congratulations from

everyone, she smiled and responded to the same joy.

But when there were too many people congratulating her, she became a little impatient to deal with it.

She made up an excuse and walked to the rest area.

But when she walked to the rest area, she was stopped by someone, "Violet, congratulations. After

today, you are a well-known designer!"

Hearing this sound, Violet's back stiffened. She suddenly turned her head to look. Then she saw Ivan.

"Director Murphy, why are you here?" Violet asked suspiciously as her eyes fell on Ivan.

Ivan pushed his glasses, "Today is a celebration banquet. I am also a senior executive of the Murphy

Group anyhow. So I attended the event."

A disgust flashed into Violet’s eyes, but it was fleeting. She put down the wine glass in her hand,

"Director Murphy, enjoy yourself. I won't bother you."

With that, she was going to other places to rest.

In short, she just didn't want to stay with Ivan.

But Ivan suddenly grabbed her arms and smiled evilly, "You have to leave as soon as I came? Are you

so afraid of me?"

Violet pulled out her arm in disgust, "Director Murphy, please don't do anything to me. Your behavior

has caused me a lot of trouble. Next time, I will directly sue you for harassment!"

"Huh!" Ivan whistled arrogantly, "I haven't seen you in a few days, but your temper is a lot worse than

before."

Violet patted the non-existent dust on her arm, and made no secret of the disgust on her face, "It

depends on the person whether my temper is good or bad."

"Yeah." Ivan touched his chin and nodded, "You have a good temper to everyone, but you are so bad to

me. This shows that I am special in your heart, right?"

He pointed to her heart.

Violet frowned, "You think too much. You can't get into my heart at all."

Ivan felt funny. After smiling, he took off his glasses and wiped them, "Oh? Really? Then I want to see if

I can walk into your heart."

"You can try." Violet said with a cold face.

Ivan stared at her with eagle-like eyes. After watching for a while, he smiled and retracted his gaze, "I

will definitely try. But it’s not now. Violet, I heard that you are not a formal employee of the Murphy

Group, right?" ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Violet nodded, "Yes, so what?"

This was no secret.

She naturally didn't intend to hide it.

Ivan leaned close to her, "Would you like to work for me?"

"Huh?" Violet took a step back, "Director Murphy, what do you mean by that?"

"I am going to set up a clothing company by myself. I want you to come over and work for me. As long

as you come, the position of design director is yours."

He was poaching her!

Violet tucked her hair, "Sorry, Director Murphy, I have no plans to change jobs."

"Why? Are you willing to be a little designer here in the Murphy Group?" Ivan narrowed his eyes, a little

displeased with her rejection.

Violet's lips moved. Stanley's voice sounded from behind as soon as she was about to speak, "Of

course she will not be just a small designer. With her abilities, the design director will not be her

ending."

"Mr. Murphy!" Violet turned to look at him happily.