Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Pennie held the pencil tightly, and the next moment, the pencil snapped, startling the designer next to her.

"What's wrong?" The designer asked.

The sound was not small and some people looked over.

That included Violet.

Violet narrowed her eyes and stared at Pennie, her red lips pursed up.

Could it be her?

Violet was unsure.

Although she and Pennie didn't have a big feud, Pennie obviously didn't treat her very well either.

If it was Phoebe, it made sense.

"Sorry, my pencil broke." Knowing that someone was watching her, Pennie apologized with an embarrassing smile.

The designer looked at her broken pen and didn't say anything, sort of accepting her apology.

The other designers averted their eyes.

Only Violet was left still staring at Pennie.

Pennie felt it, but pretended not to notice it. She took out a new pencil and sharpened it carefully, with a very calm look.

Violet still didn't see anything from Pennie's face, plus the competition had started, she couldn't afford to continue watching, so she turned her head back.

Pennie felt the disappearance of Violet's sight and sighed with a faint and unbearable relief, but in her heart, she was depressed.

It seemed that Violet was already suspecting her.

Pennie bit her lower lip, touched her earring and lowered her voice, "There's something that I want you to help me out with first, otherwise we won't be able to continue the game."

"Go ahead." A raspy voice came out of her earring stud.

Pennie looked around, covered her lips, and gave her order.

It was only when she heard the man say yes that she felt relieved.

instead of a preliminary round, it was time

so the atmosphere in the large competition avenue

this round,

wanted to be one

last time, the designer drew the design, made the dress,

thing that was different was the

given free rein, this time it was a unified theme, which was fairer to the contestants as

the theme

one must understand what love was, and only when

get points for designing a dress that was unconventional and

was a huge problem for some single designers who hadn't had relationship

of an international competition, the first official round after the grouping comes with such a difficult theme." Calvin stood in front of the TV and rubbed

he hugged the drowsy Ayra, "How do you know

their expressions, those designers are all depressed and haven't moved their pens until now, that already says it." Calvin pointed at a black designer on the

bad, you

in triumph, "I've been reading criminal investigation books lately,

do you want to

to be a criminal profiler in the future." Calvin

the top of the building, being

he suddenly understood that he was not his father's biological child and it was better not to have extravagant hopes for his father's company, which was why he decided to change the direction of his

he looked at

Stanley rubbed Calvin's head, "You're still young now, we will see

"Mommy won't be stuck,

sniffed, his eyes falling

and he couldn't see her, he was sure that this theme, in

what love was and looking for inspiration, Violet was moving her pen with a

could be understood in

budding youth of adolescence, the boldness and passion of youth, the blandness of middle age, and the mutual support of old age were all

was different for every age group and for every

was the same and

mean love, but love must mean

her best understanding of love

design was finished. It was black and white, very

After finishing the painting, Violet got up and went to the fabric

Everyone else was stunned.

only just painted, some were

she was nervous for she had not