Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Calvin put his little hand on Violet's face and said seriously, "Don't worry, Mommy, I won't mess around, I know what to do."

After the last time something happened to Arya, he realized that even though he was smart, he was still a little kid, and when he met an adult, he still lost.

So he wouldn't mess around or be naughty and take Arya around, knowing that Ivy and his uncle were watching them from the shadows all the time, trying to deal with them.

"Good, I gotta go." Violet stood up.

"Bye Mommy." The two children waved at her.

Violet nodded with a smile, turning towards the lounge door.

After leaving the lounge, Violet closed the door behind her and looked at the few bodyguards standing at the door, she spoke to two of them, "The kids are in your hands, if anything happens to them, I will only seek your responsibility."

She said with a majestic face.

The two bodyguards straightened their backs, "Don't worry, Mr. Murphy, we will protect the kids."

"Very well, as long as you protect them properly, neither I nor your president will give you bonus and benefits." Violet put away her majesty and revealed a satisfied smile.

She knew very well that it was not enough to warn and threaten to make a person loyal, but also to lure them in money and material things.

It was like a slap on the wrist and a candy bar.

Sure enough, when the two bodyguard bodies heard about the bonus and benefits, a joyful look appeared in their eyes as they both hurriedly responded, "Yes, Mrs. Murphy." Violet nodded and turned to walk away.

Several of the remaining bodyguards, except for the two that had just been there, followed her.

With the most people at the competition, naturally more bodyguards were needed to protect her.

Today's competition was difficult.

It should be noted that as more and more players were eliminated, the difficulty of the competition, began to grow gradually.

Violet even heard some of the designers sighing, saying they couldn't keep up with the competition.

While she sympathized, she wouldn't help.

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And it was an elimination competition, not a friendly competition.

With that thought, Violet took a deep breath, suppressing the sympathy inside her and began to immerse herself in the competition.

When it came to the noon break, Violet handed in the design and prepared to go back to the lounge for dinner with Linda.

Before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by a staff member who was also holding a box.

Seeing that box, Violet and Linda looked at each other, neither of them were the least bit surprised, they only saw words in each other's eyes: here it comes!

Yesterday they had guessed that the parcel might be delivered to the competition avenue, and now the box in the staff's hand would be just the thing to verify their suspicions.

"Violet, this is a gift from your friend who asked me to send it over for you." The staff handed the box over.

Violet smiled and took it, "Thanks."

"You're welcome." The staff member waved his hand and crossed over to her and left.

When the staff walked away, Linda snatched the box from Violet's hand, "Damn it, it was really delivered here."

She put the box to her ear and shook it vigorously, trying to hear what was inside.

But the sounds coming from inside were muffled and inaudible.

Linda gave up and threw the box into the nearest trash can, "Well, Violet, don't open it, in case there are cockroaches in there again, they will be everywhere, and it's not easy to catch them." Violet nodded, "Let's go."

She was happy that Linda threw the box away, and she planned to do so herself.

And, probably because she's received this 'surprise' so many times, she didn't even react too much when she saw the box.

The two continued towards the lounge.

The two bodyguards guarding the door saw them coming and immediately opened the door, "Mrs. Murphy, please."

Violet nodded slightly and led Linda inside with her.

In the lounge, the two kids were watching TV and when they saw the two come in, they immediately climbed off the couch and ran over, "Mommy, are you done with the competition?" "Not yet, we have to continue this afternoon." Violet picked up the two children.

The two children, now almost five, had grown considerably in stature from a few months ago, and suddenly ran over to her like little cannonballs, hurting her legs from the impact.

If it had been another year, she wouldn't have been able to pick them up like now.

"Violet, the bodyguard has already brought the food over." Linda said with glowing eyes as she pointed to the sumptuous lunch on the table.

Since he knew that Ivy was over there, Stanley had asked Violet not to dine at the restaurant, because Ivy might have bought off the people in the restaurant.

So Stanley had his bodyguard go to a different restaurant every day to buy food and send it to Violet and the children.

In this way, Ivan and Ivy, who were not sure which restaurant they were going to eat at every day, naturally couldn't do something about the food.

"Well, I saw that, let's go eat first." Violet said with a smile as she took the two children's hands.

During lunch, there was a sudden knock on the lounge door.

Violet put down her chopsticks and looked towards the door, "Come in."

The bodyguard opened the door and walked in, "Mrs. Murphy, a staff member just came by and said a friend of yours gave you a gift, here it is." With that, the bodyguard handed a box from behind with both hands.

Looking at the box, Violet's brow furrowed instantly.

Linda was even more fired up and slapped the table, "Shit, it came again, usually one a day, but today we actually got two."

This box was larger than the one they had just received, which meant that it wasn't the one they had just received, it was new.

"Mommy, is it from Ivy again?" Calvin narrowed his eyes.

Violet nodded, "That's right."

Calvin's small face was icy cold.

Violet looked at the bodyguard, "Take this out and see what's inside, also, if any more staff members send these boxes over, none of them will be accepted."

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and went out with the box.

Violet withdrew her gaze and forced a smile, "Well, go ahead and eat."

Linda muttered, "How can I be in the mood to eat now? I am angry."

Violet looked at her, then at the two children, and didn't say anything else.

Indeed, she was exasperated.

If they couldn't catch Ivy, such boxes would be delivered to her every day, and even if the bodyguards would intercept them, there would always be those that slipped through the net. Rubbing her brow, Violet sighed.

After the meal, she went out with Linda after once again instructing the two children to stay in the lounge.

Outside the lounge, several bodyguards were waiting there.

Seeing them come out, the bodyguard who had delivered the box earlier stepped forward, "Mrs. Murphy, I've seen what's inside."

"What is it?" Violet asked.

The bodyguard's face was rosy, felt hard to talk about it.

Violet pursed her lips, "Say it, what exactly is it?"

"Racy pictures of you and boss, it's the kind of picture that had been processed, making you into other women and boss into other men." The bodyguard touched his nose and replied.

As professional bodyguards, they were naturally able to tell at a glance whether the photos were real or not.

The faces and bodies in those photos were not the same color, so it was clear that they had been processed.

"Shit, so shameless." Before Violet could get angry, Linda cursed in anger.

Violet's red lips pressed together, her face cold, "What about those photos?"