Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

George put down the phone, rearranged his expression, and replied with a smile, "It's from the garage, saying that my car had been crashed too badly and it was not easy to repair, so advised me to buy a new one."

Hearing that, Violet recalled the situation of his car at that time. The whole front of the car was flat. It was really serious.

"Then buy a new one. It was crashed so badly. Even if it is repaired, the safety factor is not as high as the original one." Violet sat down.

George said, "It can only be this way."

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door.

Violet and George both looked over.

The door was opened. Jessie came in from outside carrying a big bag.

Seeing this, Violet quickly got up to help, "So heavy. What have you bought, Jessie?"

"I bought some cookers and a big bone. I am going to cook a big bone soup for George." Jessie took a look at George.

George's eyes flickered, and then he looked away.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the two of them had begun to become stiff and embarrassing again, Violet couldn't help but sighed, and then hurriedly clapped her hands and said, "Soup? I'm good at this. Jessie, I can help you!"

"Okay." Jessie agreed with a smile.

Afterwards, Violet led Calvin to follow Jessie and walked to the next public kitchen, where the hospital built for patients’ family members to cook.

After the three people left, only George was left in the ward.

George picked up the phone next to his pillow again and dialed out the phone number with a gloomy face.

The phone was quickly connected. The woman said with slightly soft but a gleeful voice, "You are awake."

"Is it you?" George squinted.

The woman blinked, pretending to not understand, "Dr. Joe, what are you talking about? Why is me?"

"You sent someone to damage the brakes of that car!" George squeezed the phone tightly and said in a cold voice.

"Wow, you’re really clever."

"But I did this for your own good. You said you want to get hurt for Violet and make Violet feel guilty for you. Then you can ask her to be with you. Bu just minor injuries are not enough, so I just wanted to make you hurt a little bit more serious, then her guilt would

believe your nonsense?" George interrupted her with a distorted face, "You just want to kill me, because I have evidence

The woman's laughter stopped.

he was right. The hand he was holding the phone trembled slightly, as

this idea. Do you think everything will be okay after you kill me? Do you believe that as long as I die, the evidence will appear on the Internet immediately? It's not just that you wanted to

George grinned

the same time, Violet opened the door

phone and arranged the expression on his face, returning to his

to get the bag!" Violet said, walking towards the sofa, picking up the bag on the

his lips, "Are you leaving

told me that something went wrong while making the clothes. He asked me to have a look." Violet nodded and turned

waved his hand at her, "Be careful

will. I'll

that, Violet went out, pulled Calvin's hand outside the door,

few days,

design drawings and went to the factory to supervise the progress of the clothes production. Then

had to go to Design Association to watch the previous knockout matches.

factory's first batch of ready-to-wear garments was finished. Before Violet could relax herself, something went

accessories about catwalk clothes with Aadam. After receiving a call

warehouse manager jumped anxiously. His mind was

trembled, "What else can

yes..." The manager suddenly

sorted out the documents on the table. While sorting it out, she anxiously explained to Aadam, "Sorry, Aadam, I can’t accompany you for the time being.

shivering in a hurry, Aadam couldn't help asking, "What is going on? You

after he helped her, Mr. Murphy would be happy and would give him a

need, Aadam, thank you for your kindness. The warehouse where I store cloth is

speaking, she bowed apologetically, left the restaurant and drove

leaving, hesitated for a moment, and called Stanley to report the

to it,

the warehouse

Stanley knocked on the table