Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Well, I will." Violet nodded her head.

After that, the two spoke some more before ending the call.

After Violet put away her phone, she stopped a taxi and left.

Just after the taxi left, a black car not far down the road, suddenly rolled down its backseat window.

In the car window, Ivy's face was gloomy as she looked at the direction Violet left, her eyes filled with killing intent.

Suddenly, an icy male voice rang out, "I advise you better curb your eyes, you show your killing intent for Violet in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist killing you first."

Hearing those words, Ivy's hand on her lap clenched up tightly, and her teeth clenched her lower lip so tightly that they almost broke it.

But soon, she took a deep breath and tried desperately to push the dark thoughts inside her, forcing out a smile, "Sorry."

Ivan gave a cold smile and didn't say anything anymore.

Ivy withdrew her gaze and looked across to the mental hospital, "Phoebe is in there?"

"That's right." Ivan nodded, "It took me a lot of effort to know it."

Ivy narrowed her eyes, "That stupid bitch, I helped her change her face in the first place, thinking she could make it, but I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly and be put in a place like this. She's really useless!"

Ivan smiled, "If she was useful, she would have married Stanley a long time ago, and she wouldn't have ended up in this situation. Want to go and meet her?"

"No." Ivy shook her head, "Didn't you say that there were bodyguards here arranged by Stanley? If I go, won't I be shooting myself in the foot?"

Ivan shrugged his shoulders, "Since we're not going, let's go back first."

Ivy nodded and rolled up the window.

They came here because they heard that Violet had returned, so they came to see.

Now that he saw Violet, there was naturally no need to stay any longer.

Soon the car left the entrance of the mental hospital and blended into a sea of cars, disappearing.

On the other hand, Violet didn't know that Ivy and Ivan had appeared after she left.

She returned to the villa and the two children ran over to greet her, "Mommy."

"Good boy." Violet hugged the two children, dotingly rubbing their hair.

Linda came out from inside with a glass of champagne, "Violet, the magazine party just called."

"What was said?" Violet took the two children's hands and went to sit down at the sofa.

Linda took a sip of wine and replied, "It's still about the design. The magazine party is going to do a magazine photo shoot in another week and asked if you've finished the design yet." "Yes, I was planning to take it over tomorrow." Violet picked up an apple and peeled it once as she spoke.

Linda nodded, "Alright then, I'll reply then."

Violet responded, "Okay."

After Linda left, Violet cut the peeled apple in half and shared it with the two children, then let the two children go upstairs to play.

At that moment, one of the villa's maids walked over, holding a parcel.

"Mrs. Murphy, your parcel." The maid handed the maid to Violet.

Violet took it with confusion, "Who sent it?"Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

She had not bought anything online yet.

"I don't know, there's no message on it, it just says it's for you. And I took it out of the mailbox outside." The maid replied.

Violet smiled at her, "I got it, you go ahead and get busy."

"Yes." The maid nodded, then turned and walked away.

Violet was the only one left in the living room.

A wave of suspicion rose in her heart as she examined the exterior of the parcel carefully and found that there was indeed little information.

Deliberately withholding information to give her this parcel, it seemed that the person behind it was quite complicated.

She just didn't know if it was a good guy or a bad guy.

If it was a bad guy, who would it be?

Ivan or ......

Violet pursed her red lips for a moment, didn't think much about it, and picked up the knife she had just used to peel the apple, ready to unwrap it and take a look. She would like to see what was inside, whether it was a prank or something else.

Soon, the sealing tape on the outside of the parcel was cut open.

Violet then opened the box.

Just as a crack opened, however, a foul stench came up.

Violet smelled this smell and vomited up.

When Linda came over after the call, she saw Violet bent over with an uncomfortable look on her face, her heart tightened and she hurried over, asking with concern, "What's wrong with you, Violet?" Violet waved her hand and didn't answer.

Linda patted her on the back, "Violet, is it a pregnancy reaction?"

"No, it's this......" Violet held her forehead and pointed to the cardboard box on the coffee table with a pale face.

Linda turned her head and looked at the cardboard box, curious, "What's this?"

"I don't know, I just opened it a bit and a foul smell came from inside, almost knocking me out." Violet poured herself a glass of water and drank several sips in a row to stabilize the unpleasant feeling. "Foul smell?" Linda stood up, "Anything that stinks is either garbage or rotting flesh, that's not what's in here, is it?"

Violet's brow furrowed tightly, "I don't know, I haven't seen it yet."

"Let me help you." Linda said, reaching out and picking at the cardboard box.

The stench emanated once again.

Linda wrinkled her nose at once, "Oh my, it really stinks."

She hurriedly waved her hand at her nose, and then held her breath as she continued to open it.

This cardboard box was very tightly packed and had several layers inside.

As Linda demolished more and more, the stench became stronger and the whole living room smelled like it.

Violet couldn't help it and said with a scowl on her face, "No, go outside."

Linda also felt that she couldn't go on like this, or the whole villa would stink in a moment. She nodded and went outside with the cardboard box in her arms.

After Violet instructed the maids to hurry up and deodorize the living room, she followed out.

As a result, just as she walked out the door, she heard Linda's terrified scream, "Ah!"

"Linda." Violet blushed and rushed over, "What's wrong?"

"Don't come any closer!" Linda turned to look at her and immediately made a stopping motion.

Violet subconsciously stopped in her tracks and surveyed Linda.

Linda seemed to be in a great shock, and her entire face was pale at this moment, and her body was trembling slightly.

Seeing this, Violet swallowed and softened her voice to ask again, "Linda, what's wrong?"

Linda's lips twitched and her voice took on a trill, "It's...... It's a cat's corpse in here, it's all rotten, it's horrible, it scares me to death!"

A cat's corpse?

Violet's pupils flinched.

Linda hugged herself, "Violet, who the hell gave you this thing, is it meant to screw you?"

Violet nodded as she squeezed her palm to death, "Yes, the person who sent this to me must have deliberately tried to scare me, but I don't know who." She suspected it was Ivan, or Ivy.

Stanley joined forces with Governor Baron to blockade the state, and it should be impossible for Ivan to get out, so it was highly likely that Ivan was still here. And since Ivy had been taken away by Ivan before and wasn't in J City anymore, then it was also possible that she had been brought to this city by Ivan.

So most likely, this parcel was from these two people.

"Violet, let's call the police." Linda walked over to Violet and said with an angry face, "If the person who sent this is specifically trying to scare you, if he fails, there will definitely be a next time. We can't let him continue, we must call the police and catch that person!"

"I know, but calling the police doesn't always yield results." Violet narrowed her eyes.

Linda looked at her, "Violet, did you, by any chance, guess who sent it?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐