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.

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

of worrying about it? Just take its nature. Besides, Mr. Moore is best at designing the national style. The questions must be related to the national style. You only need to understand from

lit up suddenly, "Yes, why didn't I expect

head,

the time. There were

this moment, Phoebe, who was not far away, suddenly walked out of the conference room in her wheelchair, still holding a mobile phone in her hand.

eyes flickered. Then she

her red lips pursed, then she bent down and

inside, "The competition is about to start. I will

Grandpa?

the word, Violet suddenly narrowed

who contacted Phoebe was

seemed that Phoebe had previously inquired about the person who set the theme was Mr. Moore this time,

put Violet firmly in second place." Phoebe's voice

based on Phoebe's words,

asked Phoebe to suppress her in the

Suzy really hated

turned around and quietly returned to

minutes, Phoebe also

Phoebe’s confident face,

noticed it, turned to look over, and raised her chin provocatively

Violet felt

who had no

pencil in order

came

and meaning of this proverb, it seemed to be a

theme was the

for a while and looked at Mr.

chair, looking at the audience with a smile on his face. Seeing the designers looked so anxious when hearing his question, he held the microphones and said with a

Everyone nodded.

who directly ask Mr. Moore to announce the theme and not embarrass them

just guessing, so I have already told