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.

was about to be completed.

lose?" Phoebe looked blankly at the blank paper in front of her, feeling very unwilling, but helpless. Because she really couldn't draw

a small paper ball in her design notebook at a very

small paper ball with her

a gesture

paper ball, and then she saw the paper ball read, “If you want to win,

immediately made Phoebe's eyes brightened

and why he helped her, in order

this, Phoebe raised her

Everyone looked at her.

stopped the color pens in her hand and looked at

down, "I

at most." Minister

controlled the wheelchair

Phoebe was

really go

or not. So she didn't think about it anymore,

Phoebe didn’t go to the bathroom, Violet wouldn't believe it what else could Phoebe do in just ten

about seven or eight minutes, Phoebe returned. Sweeping away the decadence, she was very refreshed,

feeling. She always felt that there was something wrong after

couldn't tell where it was wrong. She could only be

Violet retracted her

she drew, she hid her own design. Even the

time

pointer and looked at

nodded, got up and handed in the

Phoebe followed closely behind.

Violet

the two and began to compare them. The first thing he

which outlined the perfect figure of women, coupled with ruby ​​jewelry. The collision of

Hodge smiled in satisfaction, put the design draft aside, and

design, his face changed and became gloomy,

What was going on?

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