Chapter 85 Pretending to Be Eason

"Mr. Murphy..." Violet opened her mouth, wanting to say something. Stanley interrupted her and looked over, "Anything else for you? If it's nothing, you can go!" His eyes were cold and indifferent Violet touched her hair embarrassedly, "Well, good night, Mr. Murphy." She really had nothing serious. She just wanted to talk to him about George. But… Forget it! He was angry in the bathroom just now. If she continued, he would definitely be even angrier. Violet held the knob and opened the door. Just after she took a step, Stanley's voice sounded again behind her, "Wait a minute." Violet turned her head. Stanley put down the tablet, got up and walked towards her, then handed her a car key. "This is..." Violet took the car key and looked at him puzzled, not knowing what he meant. Stanley explained in a cold voice, "You vomited in my car. Wash it and give it back tomorrow." After speaking, he turned and returned to where he was just now, leaving Violet alone with an embarrassed fa