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.

had leveled off

She swallowed.

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

cheating in the competition." Violet's voice was hoarse as she fought

the designers

sensitive to

Another designer looked at Phoebe

Violet nodded, "Yes."

cheating." All the designers were

Phoebe cheated meant that Phoebe was not as good at design as they were, but she got high

about it and didn't break it up, would it continue to

wouldn't be fair to them at

while, all the designers became disgusted

all relied on strength and could not tolerate one that

was clearly a threat to them, and they

designer who had asked the question

Other designers naturally agreed.

a group of people

screamed for them to let go

no one listened to

Soon, the organizer arrived.

way in,

Stanley wasn't surprised, even

had already told him

saw these designers carrying Phoebe over, he knew what was going

designer was

manager interrupted her with a raised hand, "I know, don't worry, I'll give everyone an explanation and there will be no tolerance

that, the designers were then

to prepare for the competition in

and Phoebe

unable to leave, and Violet was voluntary

at Stanley with deep

there was naturally no need

pay attention to her, his

handprint on her neck made his face instantly grim,

head, her face pale and not daring

so obvious that she didn't even need Violet to answer, and Stanley already knew

it?" Stanley walked up