Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet looked down at the key in her palm, hesitated for a few seconds, and squeezed it tightly, "I see. Thank you, Mr. Murphy. I can accept the car, but I will return it to you the money which is exceeded my car’s, goodbye!"

When she finished speaking, before Stanley could answer, Violet pressed down the Mercedes-Benz car key, opened the door, carried the two children into the car, and drove away.

Fraser came to Stanley's side and watched the red car leave, "Mr. Murphy, Violet is still alienating you. She even wanted to pay you money. Didn't you confess to her your feelings last night?"

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "Not in hurry. It's not too late to wait until she gets used to my existence. Let's go to the company."

"Yes." Fraser nodded in response.

After Violet drove Arya to the kindergarten, she took Calvin to the hospital and let Jessie take care of him. She herself went to Design Association to participate in today's competition.

As soon as she entered the conference room, Violet felt the tension in the atmosphere.

Except for Phoebe, the six designers were all on pins and needles, with undisguised concerns on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Violet walked over and asked a designer casually.

The designer looked at her, "Don't you know?"

"Know what?" Violet blinked suspiciously.

The designer leaned to her ear, lowered her voice and replied, "We just heard that it is Mr. Moore who set the theme."

"And then?" Violet turned to look at the designer.

She didn't understand why they were so anxious.

"And then? Of course we’re so afraid. Who doesn't know that Mr. Moore always sets tricky theme!" The designer lay on the table painfully, "He never directly announces the theme, but says a famous saying, letting us guess the theme from the famous saying. It’s hard."

"It's a bit." Violet nodded in favor.

She had heard from her teacher before that Mr. Moore did have such a habit of setting a theme.

That was because Mr. Moore learned history before entering the design circle.

don't you worry that you can't guess it?" Seeing Violet's calm face, the designer couldn't help

nature. Besides, Mr. Moore is best at designing the national style. The questions must be related to the national style. You

why didn't I expect it? Thank you so much,

head, saying no

time.

out of the conference room in her wheelchair, still holding a mobile

Then she

red lips pursed, then she bent

"The competition is about to start. I will confirm with you again. It’s really that theme from your

Grandpa?

word, Violet suddenly narrowed

contacted Phoebe

Moore this time, and then contacted Suzy and asked Suzy to help her inquire about the

Don't worry, I will help you put Violet

and based on Phoebe's words, Violet already guessed what Suzy had said to

suppress her in

seemed that Suzy really

turned around and quietly returned to the

also returned in

Phoebe’s confident face,

to look over, and

felt so

had no real ability and

design notebook and pencil in

competition began. Mr. Moore held a cane, led by Bruce, and came to the

and meaning of this proverb, it seemed

the theme was the

groaned for a while and looked

his question, he held the microphones and said with a smile, "You guys must think that it’s difficult to guess the theme from my proverbs

Everyone nodded.

who directly ask Mr. Moore

this theme is not easy to guess by just guessing, so I have already told you the answer. It is on me. As long as you pay