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 to

or trying to mock

you, Miss Hunt, but this time I didn’t perform well, so I was assigned to

the competition, people who get the last two spots in each

ranging from A to F. In each round, the last two people of each group would be eliminated, so each group

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

Pennie was truly likely to get into

lowered her head and chuckled, "Then I would

really good at tailoring. If you use better design to make up for it, it is not impossible for you to

disquiet flickered over

won't bother you now. I'll go to eat something first." Violet

Pennie nodded. "Okay."

Violet was gone.

at her, feeling

just now. Did

changed her style. It was impossible

unbelievable. Normal people wouldn't even think

was overthinking. Violet was simply surprised by her clumsy tailoring

and Linda

raised a stack of business cards in her hand, looking exhilarated.

you because of your unique style. I believe that after the international competition is over, you will stay abroad and start your career, and directly become a supermodel. You don't need

Violet. If it weren't for you

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

yeah. You are right. Next time you talk to Mr. Murphy, please

said, Violet took out

out of the conference room after a

disappeared. He answered the phone with a gentle

honey, Violet blushed.

Stanley raised his hand to fend off the document Fraser

Violet nodded. "That's good."

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

Fraser followed behind bitterly.

"It's over. I get

naturally, he was also aware of what it meant when Violet got into Group A. A trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

with a smile, "Oh, and Linda wants me to help her say thank you. Her career can

take off because of her own ability," Stanley said

who was so touched, smiling wryly.