Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Even Aimee followed her advice and did the same, putting away the jewelry she had made and then making a set of fake jewelry out of black glass and silver-plated white glass.

That way, they wouldn't have to worry in case someone made a move on their dresses and jewelry.

Soon, it was time for the round to be accepted for results.

In the dressing room, Violet was about to do Linda's makeup when her phone suddenly rang, then she stood up and said, "Violet, my boyfriend is calling, I'll go answer the phone first and come back later to do my makeup."

As she spoke, where no one else could see, Violet and Aimee glanced at each other.

After the three exchanged glances, Violet nodded, "Go ahead, but be quick."

"Okay." Linda smiled, then took her phone and headed out of the dressing room.

The costume designer at the next dressing table saw Linda go out and couldn't help but ask, "There's still half an hour until the show, and you guys let her go out, in case she comes back late, won't it be too late?"

"It's fine, we are the last one to walk, so there's time." Violet replied.

The designer smiled, "Okay."

She then stopped talking, turned her head back, and continued applying makeup to her model.

Suddenly, Aimee slapped her forehead, "Violet, I suddenly remembered that I left an important thing behind."

"What is it?" Violet asked.

Aimee nodded her head repeatedly, "It's important, it's about walking the show later."

"Then what should we do?" Violet's face paled slightly and she too became anxious.

The other designers in the dressing room looked different when they saw the scene.

Aimee took in the expressions of these people while pulling Violet's hand, "Violet, I can't drive, drive me back to get it. We live close to each other, we'll definitely make it in time." "This......" Violet bit her lip and seemed hesitant.

After a moment, she agreed through clenched teeth.

Soon the two were hurrying out of the dressing room.

The dressing room was instantly buzzing with people laughing at their stupidity in leaving everything important behind and going back for it at this crucial time.

In case they get stuck in traffic and are late, they are going to be eliminated.

There were certainly people who didn't think they would be late, but also disapproved of them going to get their stuff at this time.

Take Tina, for example.

But so what if she didn't agree, the two were gone and she could only silently hope that they would hurry back.

Next to them, the designer who had just talked to Violet, her gaze intentionally fell onto the dress bag and jewelry box that Violet and Aimee had placed on the chair, her eyes were obscure.

After a moment, after letting the model go to change her gown, she suddenly reached towards the gown bag and jewelry box.

Halfway, she was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

She was shocked, thinking she was going to be finished, and was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but a familiar voice rang in her ears, "You want to make a move on Violet and Aimee's dress and jewelry?"

The designer turned her head and was relieved to see a smiling face, "It's you!"

The person who caught her was none other than her partner, Anna, the jewelry designer.

"It's me." Anna put her hand down.

Designer Lancer grunted, "What, you want to turn me in?"

"It seems you admit it, but don't worry, I won't turn you in." Anna smiled and said, "After all, we are partners, if I turn you in and you get expelled from the competition, I naturally can't continue without my partner, so turning you in doesn't make any sense to me."

"So what do you want?" Lancer bristled.

She was relieved to see that it was Anna who was holding her because she was sure Anna wouldn't turn her in.

"I don't want to do anything, but I want to join you." Anna said.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Lancer was shocked, "You're crazy, do you know what happens if you get caught? If I do it alone and I get caught, you'll be fine, and you just won't be able to race, but if we get caught together, you ...... "I know, and I'm not crazy." Anna flicked her nails, a flash of hate in her eyes, "I just want to stop that woman Aimee in her tracks."

"You have a vendetta against Violet's partner?" Lancer looked at her.

Anna clenched her fist and said, "In the jewelry designer competition before she came here, that woman stole several resources from me, obviously those resource parties came to me at first, but after seeing Aimee's work, they immediately broke their word and changed their mind and chose to work with Aimee, making me embarrassed, so how could I not hate her?"

Lancer had some sympathy, "That should indeed hold a grudge."

She was sure she would have felt the same way if someone else had grabbed resources from her like that.

"But that's just one of the reasons, the most important reason is that the origin of jewelry design comes from the West, who is she to step on my head as an Oriental? She has broken into the finals, but she actually tries to compete for the title, don't even think about it. Orientals should stay in their backward land instead of coming to our West to grab this from us." Anna said with a twisted and mad face. Lancer's eyes lit up, "You think the same way I do. What right does Violet, an Oriental, have to come to our West to fight for glory and stand in the way of us winning the title?"

"That's why we deserve to work together, that Julian is a fool, fighting alone and clearly giving herself away." Anna said with disdain.

Lancer locked eyes with her, and then held out her hand, "Wish us good cooperation."

The two men smiled at each other, and then one blocked the chair while the other crouched behind it and began to move their hands on it. Meanwhile, the next room.

Violet, Aimee and Linda, on the other hand, were sitting on a long couch and were staring at the computer in front of them with unpleasant faces.

In the computer screen, the three filmed Lancer and Anna's faces in, right down to the entirety of their cooperation in doing the deed.

Yes, they installed invisible surveillance in the dressing room.

This was installed yesterday.

A few days ago, after talking to Stanley, Violet understood that even with Julian as an example in place, some people with bad intentions would still not be dissuaded from doing evil and would still strike. That's why she specially had a lot of surveillance installed in the dressing room, and then just left the dressing room after acting out another scene with Linda and Aimee.

This way, some people with bad intentions will definitely lay their hand when they see the gowns and jewelry they deliberately put on the chairs.

As luck would have it, she guessed correctly, not realizing that it was actually the designer Lancer who had just struck up a conversation with them, along with her partner Anna.

"No, I can't stand it anymore, I'll go over and catch them now." Aimee stood up in a fury and was about to rush towards the door.

Violet called out to her, "There's no rush, the show is coming up, you'll only waste time going over there now. Wait until after the show, there's surveillance here, nothing to be afraid of." "Exactly." Linda also nodded her head to agree with Violet's words.

Aimee had to stop and walk back.

Violet opened the real dress bag, "Okay, let's start Linda's makeup first, Aimee, you do the hair."

"Okay." Aimee nodded her head.

The three men began to make preparations.

And in the dressing room, Anna and Lancer glanced at their watches.

"There's fifteen minutes left in the runway and they're not back yet, so won't the gowns be out of line?" Lancer said with some concern as she looked at the time.

Anna sipped her coffee and said unconcernedly, "It's okay if they don't get sent back, it's good for us if they don't get back before the show, after all, if they're late, they'll be eliminated!"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐