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"Gone?" Stanley frowned deeply.

Violet said yes, and then she showed him the documents, "It's all blank paper. My design draft was stolen!"

"Some stole your design draft?" Phoebe sneered, "Violet, is it possible that you didn't draw it at all but you deliberately made an excuse now? Who would steal your design draft?"

"Really?" Violet turned her head and looked at Phoebe deeply.

Phoebe patted the table angrily, "What do you mean? Why are you looking at me like this? Is it possible that you think I stole it?"

"I didn't say it was you. Director Hunt, you don't have to react so much." Violet replied with a calm face and a cold voice.

Phoebe felt embarrassed. Then she was so furious, just about to say something.

Stanley couldn't stand it anymore. He pursed his lips and reprimanded, "Enough!"

"What?" Phoebe pointed at Violet, "Stanley, not only did she delay the conference, but..."

"Don't you understand what I said?" Stanley interrupted her sharply. His face was so gloomy.

Phoebe was a little scared. Immediately, she didn’t dare to speak.

Afterwards, Stanley glanced at her gloomily before turning his gaze to Violet, "Are there any copies?"

"Yes, I am accustomed to backing up a copy in my computer, but I guess it's gone too." With that, Violet immediately turned on the computer to check the scanned document. Sure enough, it was empty.

In this regard, apart from being angry, she was not surprised at all.

After all, since that person stole the design draft, so how could he let go of the copies?

Stanley was silent, tapping lightly with his fingertips on the table, making people unable to see what he was thinking about.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "This is the end of today's meeting. Regarding the assessment of the first draft of ‘Born of Fire’, we will discuss it next time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the meeting room walked out twos and threes.

Soon, only three of them were left in the meeting room.

hand and the briefcase in the

to check who stole your design draft?" Stanley guessed her thoughts

Violet nodded. At the same time, she glanced at Phoebe from the corner of

not panic at all, which made Violet suddenly a little

It wasn't Phoebe?

thinking, Stanley

doubts in her mind,

squinted

expression on her face,

that you

her feet, seeming to be angry at his distrust, "I admit that I had targeted her, but I really

for a second. Then he looked down and was

shaken by what she said. She smiled

she calmed down. She held his arm and shook him while looking at him hopefully, "Stanley, you believe me. Last time you told me not to target Violet anymore. How could I not listen to you? Isn't that to be

on his sleeves, "I hope you didn't do it, or you will go

speaking, he stopped looking at her and

the monitoring room, Violet crossed her arms on her chest and stared at the various displays, for fear of missing any suspicious

walked to her and stopped. He looked at the displays

head with a serious face, "No, this is the second time I saw it. From yesterday to this morning, no one has

is wrong!"

touched her chin, "Yes, I also think something

design drafts were missing,

obviously not

But what went wrong?

nails and was lost

something. Her pretty eyes narrowed, "Mr. Murphy, I'm sorry to mess up today's meeting. Please give me some

She bowed to Stanley.

wouldn't just leave

would let the person who stole her

looked at Violet and said

her little helper, Violet gave a gentle smile,

involuntarily raise his eyebrows, "Okay, then I will give you one day. If you don't have any clues, you must redraw the first draft. Besides, it can’t be the previous

Violet straightened her back and responded