Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Violet gasped and laughed, "I ruined you? Aren't you the one who ruined yourself? Did you tell you to plagiarize? No, so what does this have to do with me, how can you say I ruined you?"

"If you hadn't reported it, I wouldn't even have ......"

"Stop!" Violet made a stop motion, "You can't blame me, even if I didn't report you for plagiarism in the first place, someone else would, in short, you will end up in the same consequence."

"You ......" Phoebe was speechless.

Violet came closer to her, "I don't know exactly how you got the design from Miya, but it doesn't matter, you won't be able to compete again."

"Ahhh!" Phoebe shouted once more, looked at Violet with a fierce expression, stretched out her hand, and fiercely choked Violet's neck.

"So what if you know who I am? So what if you make it impossible for me to ever compete again? Do you think I'll just meekly resign myself to my fate? I'm telling you, no way, I'll kill you before my downfall comes! So go to hell, go to hell!"

Phoebe pinned Violet to the ground, her hands choking Violet to death, a twisted, crazy smile on her face.

Violet didn't expect Phoebe to doggedly jump to kill her, and for a moment she regretted it.

Violet's face was rosy because her neck was being pinched. For her breath could not coming up, her eyes were red, and her tears coming out.

She fought and struggled, kicking and punching at Phoebe.

But Phoebe acted as if she couldn't feel the pain and continued to increase the strength on her hands.

And Phoebe was gradually lacking strength in her body because of the problem of not being able to breathe on, and her struggle began to be less strong.

People around finally reacted and rushed up to pull Phoebe away, and only then was Violet saved.

Violet covered her neck and coughed while gasping for breath.

Phoebe was still glaring at her with a deadly glare, "Let go of me, let go of me, I'll kill her!"

Several male designers held Phoebe under control did not release, but instead held her tighter.

After all, right now, Phoebe was like a wild beast that had gone crazy, and if they let go of her, she would definitely go on to kill Violet.

"Violet, what's going on?" A female designer asked at this point.

Violet and Phoebe had just confronted each other, and they had all watched.

He just couldn't understand what kind of conflict they had with each other, only that Violet had angered Phoebe, and that was why Phoebe had gone up to choke her.

breathing had leveled off by

She swallowed.

of Phoebe's choking too hard, the inside of Violet's throat was painful when she

her cheating in the competition." Violet's voice was hoarse

the

sensitive to

did she really cheat?" Another designer looked at

Violet nodded, "Yes."

is cheating." All the designers

as good

hadn't found out about it and didn't break

fair to them

the designers became

and could not tolerate one that

a threat to them,

send her to the organizer." The designer

Other designers naturally agreed.

people wind up

and screamed for them to let go of

no one listened

Soon, the organizer arrived.

designers pushed their way in, and Stanley

Stanley wasn't surprised, even

told

carrying Phoebe over, he knew what was

A designer was just about to

a raised hand, "I know, don't worry, I'll give everyone an

that, the designers

prepare for the competition in a few

Violet and

leave, and Violet was

with

she was Phoebe, there was naturally no need for her to hide it anymore, and she directly called out Stanley's

to

bright red handprint on her neck made his face instantly grim,

subconsciously lowered her head, her face pale and not daring to admit

she didn't even need

it?" Stanley walked up to