Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

The competition had officially begun.

The host came on stage and announced the title of the competition, which was simple: to design a dress for their model partner.

Type of dress was up to the designers, but it had to bring out the model's temperament as well as their strengths.

Instead of just using the model as a hanger, as usual, regardless of whether the clothes match the model or not, they had to treat the model as a guest and design clothes for the model.

Linda's temperament, which Violet knew too well, she was lively.

Linda was a model, so naturally she had a good shape.

So to design a dress for Linda was easy for her.

With that thought, Violet smiled at Linda, then looked down and began to draw.

Pennie frowned slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in her heart, as she found that Violet drew so quickly.

She then tapped the studs in her ears.

Soon, a husky female voice came out of the studs.

The female voice was so low in volume that only Pennie could hear it, "Wait, I'll draw it for you right now."

When Pennie heard this, her tightly furrowed brow stretched out, the crisis in her heart was lifted, and looking at Violet, there was only provocation left in her eyes.

About an hour later, Violet finished drawing her design, which was a halter dress with a short front and trailing back.

This dress brought out both the feminisms of Linda and the cute side of her personality.

Linda's long legs would only be shown off by the trailing tail of her dress.

After that, it was a simple matter of making the dress out.

made into ready-made garments, but simply pieced together until they were similar to the design

walked towards the fabric section, ready to

stood next to Violet, choosing fabrics while striking up a conversation, "Miss

of course, the group with the

all wanted to be in Group A. But it was

proved that everyone was talented, so it

tilted her head slightly and smiled at Pennie, "I don't know, let's wait for the judges to

be in Group A,

excellent as you said." Feeling the hostile gazes around her, Violet

cold, but her face still maintained a smile, "Miss Hunt,

not being modest, I'm telling the truth. Well, Miss Hamilton, there's no fabric I want

walked towards the other

talent in front of so many designers and saying that you can enter Group A. Isn't that

to enter Group A, and if Pennie said that Violet could enter,

designers would be hostile to Violet, and might even stitch

Linda's exasperated look with a smile, "Well, I'm not angry,

not offended her, why on

animosity between the contestants, after all, all of designers are rivals to each other, and if she suppresses one down, her chances of going further

murmured, "Violet, when you walked away from her just now, she looked at your back like she wanted to eat you. I'm getting chills down

wrinkled

wrong, she looked at you with hostility like you have killed her parents, otherwise why she looked at you

lips and

she realized that Pennie actually had

the hell was that

of fabric, "Violet, is this what you

Violet looked at the white fabric that looked like it

Linda waved

fabric, and then went back to start cutting

point, the entire large room was buzzing with the sounds of various sewing machines and fabric

concentrated on making the skirt. She chose the simplest three-dimensional cut, soon, a skirt silhouette gradually