Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Pennie's face was gloomy.

Violet found it funny when looking at her.

Finally, Pennie got up. " Miss Hunt, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Violet nodded and looked at her back, smiling.

Did she really go to the bathroom?

Maybe only Pennie knew that she was going to the bathroom or going to deal with Luna.

Shaking her head, Violet collected her thoughts and continued to watch the show without thinking too much.

Half an hour later, the show was over. All the models stood on the runway, making the last pose before the final curtain.

Although Linda was not at the forefront of the runway, she was standing in the middle.

The dress on her body and the charm she showed herself would not lose attention because of where she stood.

The judges walked around the models with notebooks to score them.

After they walked around, the judges gathered together and began to discuss how to group the designers.

The designers looked particularly nervous under the stage.

Violet was also getting tense. She was eager to know which group she would be put into.

Time ticked by, and finally, the judges finished their discussions and gave the results to the host.

After the host took over the result, he began to announce the list, starting from Group F and to Group A.

Violet didn't hear her name from Group F to Group B, so she smiled with relief.

She already figured that she was in Group A.

Sure enough, when the host announced the people who were in Group A, he read Violet's name.

Violet clasped her hands together excitedly.

"Congratulations, Miss Hunt." Pennie, who was next to her, said abruptly to congratulate her.

But Violet could still sense the sourness in her tone and smiled blandly, "Thank you, and congratulations to you, Miss Hamilton."

Pennie froze.

Congratulations?

assigned

congratulating her or trying to mock

Hunt, but this time I didn’t perform well, so I was assigned to Group B. I can’t compete with you in the

people who get the last two spots in each group will be eliminated, and

each round, the last two people of each

enter Group A, and the top two of Group C could enter Group B, and so on. Eventually, the groups would be gradually reduced.

truly likely to get

lowered her head and chuckled, "Then I would like to thank Miss Hunt for your good

have great designs. You're just not really good at tailoring. If you use better design to make up for it, it is not impossible for you to get a higher score,"

disquiet flickered over Pennie's face. "You're

I'll go to eat something first." Violet saw Linda coming over and then said goodbye to

Pennie nodded. "Okay."

Violet was gone.

stared at her, feeling

her tailoring just now. Did

style. It was impossible

was too unbelievable. Normal people wouldn't even

simply surprised by her

Linda

a stack of business cards in her hand, looking exhilarated. "Look, Violet, many fashion people

you because of your unique style. I believe that after the international competition is over, you will stay abroad and start your career,

with excitement. "That's great. Thank you, Violet. If

to is my husband, your boss. If he hadn't recommended you to me, I wouldn't

nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, yeah. You are right. Next time you talk to Mr. Murphy,

can do it now." As she said, Violet took out her cell phone and dialed

home. When Stanley came out of the

caller ID, his tiredness suddenly disappeared. He answered the phone with a gentle

her honey, Violet blushed. "Am I interrupting your

raised his hand to fend off the

Violet nodded. "That's good."

competition is over?" Stanley pushed open the door of the office and

Fraser followed behind bitterly.

said yes. "It's over. I get

knew the rules of the competition, so naturally, he was also aware of what it meant when Violet got into Group A. A trace of

wants me to

offered her a chance. Her career can take off because of her own ability," Stanley

Linda who was so