Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Quickly, send her to the infirmary!" President of the Branch quickly ordered Bruce.

If they didn't send her to the infirmary quickly and something happened, Design Association couldn't afford the responsibility!

Bruce realized this, and immediately pushed Phoebe to the door of the conference room.

The door of the conference room was right next to the stage.

When Bruce pushed Phoebe past, Violet suddenly saw Phoebe's trembling eyelashes.

At that moment, Violet immediately understood everything. Phoebe was pretending to faint!

Violet was so angry that she even laughed out. She really underestimated Phoebe's shamelessness.

In order to avoid the explanation of the design ideas, Phoebe actually pretended to faint. It was really disgusting!

After Phoebe was sent to the infirmary, President of the Branch closed the live broadcast room and announced the end of the round.

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes. Soon there were only a few people left in the huge conference room.

Mr. Moore was sorting out the four selected design drawings, and Violet walked over.

Mr. Moore smiled at her, "Violet, do you sell your designs?"

"Yes." Violet nodded.

She was short of money.

Even if she was not short of money, she would sell it. Because the clothes of her studio were not very expensive, which couldn't even reach the light luxury. So her studio couldn’t afford this kind of clothes.

"How about selling it to me? You know my favorite is the national style. I have studied it for most of my life. In this respect, I have been considered proficient, so I am currently studying the elements of ethnic minority clothing. I’m short of this kind of design." Mr. Moore picked up Violet's design drawing and said.

Violet smiled, "Of course."

I won't let you suffer any loss." Mr. Moore put the

red lips, "Mr. Moore, do you want to buy Phoebe's

I'm going to participate in an ethnic minority's sacrifice next month. It is most suitable to make

"Mr. Moore, with all due respect, you can't buy it. Because this is not Phoebe's

smile on Mr. Moore's face suddenly faded. Then he became

more or less about it. She has copied it all the way since the start of the competition. None of the works is her own." Violet nodded and

Moore narrowed his old

was lying to him. After all,

rounds. I believe you, but how did she copy in this round? My

your theme in advance?" Violet looked at

trembling, "How

and

Mr. Moore was so

Moore what she heard in

on the crutch. His face was gloomy and

about the competition two days ago. He didn't think

deliberately set him up, so as to tell

Don't get angry." Seeing Mr. Moore's angry look, Violet gently stroked his chest

was no wonder that Mr. Moore was so angry. His granddaughter actually did such things. Suzy didn’t know that her purpose of suppressing others was achieved, but she

day when it would be exposed. The matter of Suzy leaking the theme to Phoebe in advance would also be

took a deep breath, suppressed the anger, and smiled reluctantly, but the smile was

deliberately told me this to protect my reputation?"

"Yes, in the last round of the competition, Phoebe copied the work of my teacher’s teacher. I can’t let Phoebe go. I plan to wait for the finals to expose Phoebe. Once exposed, your reputation will be ruined by

Suzy from this incident and erased the traces of

her contact with Suzy. They would only think that Phoebe herself had seen Mr. Moore’s theme, and wickedly wanted to blame Mr. Moore's granddaughter and to ruin Mr.

helping him. He patted the back of her hand gratefully, "Violet, thank you. I remember your favor. If you have any difficulties, please come to me at any time. I’ll