Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 198 Who Is the Plagiarist

Stanley raised his head from the computer, revealing a handsome face.

He didn't look at her phone, but said, "I know she has a unique talent in design. This competition is just a piece of cake for her."

"Stanley, you really have confidence in Miss Hunt." Ivy smiled stiffly.

Stanley lowered his head again, "It’s not me who have confidence in her. Her talent is qualified to make everyone have confidence in her."

"Really?" A dim light flashed into Ivy’s eyes. Then she said nothing.

After a while, she saw that Violet's design was almost finished and only the colors were needed. She quietly made a screenshot of Violet's design when Stanley didn’t see her and then lifted the quilt.

"Stanley." Ivy's cheeks were slightly blushed. She called Stanley’s name a little embarrassed.

Stanley looked up at her, "What's the matter?"

"I want to go to the bathroom." Ivy put the phone in the pocket of the patient gown.

Stanley saw it, but didn't think too much. He closed the computer, put it aside and helped her out of the hospital bed to the bathroom door, "Can you do it yourself? If you can’t, I will let the nurse come in and help you."

"No need." Ivy waved her hand and smiled gently, "Although I don't have much strength, it's okay to go to the toilet."

With that, she closed the bathroom door.

A few minutes later, Ivy came out of the bathroom.

Stanley helped her back to the hospital bed.

After lying on the bed, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and clicked into the live broadcast room again to watch the game.

At the competition site, Violet was already coloring her design.

She painted quickly, and her hands were almost dancing.

As she painted more and more colors, the smile on her face grew deeper.

When Phoebe saw it, not only was she sweating profusely, but she was also under great pressure.

she knew that Violet's design was about to be completed. But in front of her was still a blank

paper in front of her, feeling very unwilling, but helpless. Because she really couldn't draw

a reporter suddenly passed by Phoebe and dropped a small paper ball in her design notebook at a very

subconsciously covered the small paper ball with her hand,

made a gesture to signal her to

opened the paper ball, and then she saw the paper ball read, “If you

made Phoebe's eyes

why he helped her, in order to win,

raised her hand,

Everyone looked at her.

also stopped the color pens in her

hand down, "I want to go to

minutes at most." Minister Hodge frowned,

Phoebe was overjoyed and controlled the wheelchair out of the

the direction Phoebe

go to the

Phoebe was actually going to the bathroom or not. So she didn't think about it anymore,

Phoebe didn’t go to the bathroom, Violet wouldn't believe it what else

returned. Sweeping away the decadence, she was very refreshed, and even the look in her eyes when she looked at Violet became

She always felt that there was something wrong after

it was wrong. She could only

it silently, Violet retracted her gaze

and the speed was also very fast which was the same as Violet’s speed of coloring. When she drew, she hid her own

time

the table with the laser pointer and looked at Violet and Phoebe, "You

got up and handed

Phoebe followed closely behind.

Violet went down, and

began to compare them.

fishtail one-shoulder long dress, which outlined the perfect figure of women, coupled with ruby ​​jewelry. The collision of red and silver gave others a great visual impact. It was a

put the design draft aside, and then

moment he saw Phoebe's design, his face changed and became

What was going on?

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