Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Because international competitions were not only held for clothing, but also for jewelry, shoes and hats, etc. By the time all design competitions reach the quarter finals, two different circles of design would

have to be paired and collaborated.

For example, clothing collaborated with jewelry, shoes with hats.

So she and Aimee, they were such partner.

"Yeah, I was worried that I wouldn't be able to break into the finals, but I didn't expect to make it. Violet, this year, I don't know why there are so many talented designers out here." Aimee spat out with a sigh. Violet nodded, "I know, and so does my side, so we have to be careful in the next competition, and we I have to bring out our full strength."

"You're right." Aimee agreed, then thought of something and asked again, "Right, Violet, how about your models? Because of the collaboration with clothing, the next jewelry we design will be made and given to models to wear together for the show, so I want to know if your models are excellent."

In previous jewelry design competitions, they jewelry designers didn't have models wearing the jewelry to exhibit, but rather they used jewelry stands to exhibit.

But this time it was different, it was going to be worn with a live model.

Violet looked to Linda and smiled at Linda's puzzled gaze, "Don't worry, she's excellent and she has the same personality as Jessie, you'll like her."

"That's good." Hearing her say that, Aimee was instantly relieved and patted her chest, "Okay Violet, I won't talk to you first, I'm still packing my bags. I'll come to your side tomorrow, pick me up from the airport then."

"Okay." Violet responded.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

The call ended and Linda took her hand, "Violet, who is it? I thought you guys mentioned me."

Violet picked up the milk with one hand and took a sip, "Aimee Chambers, a jewelry designer of the younger generation, for the next competition, we have combined clothing design and jewelry design to work together, so my partner is Aimee. I told you about it at the opening of the competition."

Linda slapped her forehead, "I really forgot it, so next, I'm her model too?"

"That's right." Violet nodded her head.

Linda rubbed her cheek with a bitter smile, "Now I'm even more stressed."

"I understand, but it's also a good thing, in the future you won't be limited to only walking in shows for clothing, or only shooting magazines for clothing, the jewelry design circle maybe look for you too." Violet patted the back of her hand, gesturing for her not to worry.

Linda blinked, "Doesn't that mean that if I do well next, I'll be outstanding?"

"That's right." Violet nodded.

Linda took a deep breath, "I know, I will perform well and bring out all my strength, even if I can't competition those seniors, at least I tried my best."

Violet smiled.

The following day, after leaving the children at the villa, the two went out to pick up Aimee from the airport.

As luck would have it, not long after arriving at the airport, Aimee emerged from the aisle.

"Violet." She flung her suitcase in a dominant manner and took a few jogging steps, hugging Violet in her arms.

As a result, she felt something against her belly and suspiciously let go of Violet, looking down.

Looking at Violet's big belly, Aimee was surprised and happy, "Well ...... You're having a little baby?"

Violet rubbed her belly and nodded, "Yeah."

"Man, we haven't seen each other for just over half a year, and this belly of yours is almost six months old." Aimee put her hand on Violet belly and touched it.

Violet smiled and said, "It's exactly six months, that's when I got pregnant shortly after you left J City."

"That's so nice, I've met Calvin and Arya, they're so cute. This baby will definitely be just as cute as Calvin and Arya." Aimee took her hand away.

Violet was happy to hear her compliments about her children, "Thank you for your kind words, by the way, to introduce to you, this is my model, Linda." Violet said, pointing at Linda.

Linda let go of the suitcase in her hand.

The suitcase was the same one that Aimee had thrown away.

She happened to be free and picked it up.

Aimee looked at Linda, her eyes were glowing, "So you're Violet's model, I saw you when I just came out. Your neck and legs are very slender, not at all inferior to the models who are famous for their good proportions. Violet, she's really nice, I'm sure she'll look great wearing the jewelry I design."

Violet blinked at Linda before speaking, "Yeah, she was born to be a model, and like I said, you'd like her."

"Yes, of course I like her." Aimee nodded her head repeatedly.

She then took Linda's hand, "I'll be having a solo design show right after the international competition, and I'd like you to come and be my model."

"Model ...... Model?" Linda didn't expect she was to see her next other designer.

Little did she know that the designer would invite her as a model straight away.

She was too lucky.

"Yeah, don't you want to?" Aimee frowned.

Linda shook her head back and forth, "No, I do, I'm just so happy."

Aimee smiled, "Great, it's a deal, when the international competition is over, you'll come with me straight away."

Linda looked to Violet.

Violet nodded towards her.

Only then did Linda responded, "Okay, Designer Chambers."

"Just call me by my name." Aimee patted her on the shoulder.

Linda saw that she wasn't as high and mighty as other famous designers who looked down on new models; instead, she was open-minded, friendly, and most importantly, Aimee liked her. So Linda relaxed without tensing up and nodded heavily, "Okay Aimee."

Seeing the two of them, Violet smiled, "Alright, two beauties, let's go first, don't stay here."

"Go, go, go." Aimee echoed.

The three walked out of the airport and headed for the parking lot.

Just as they entered the elevator, two figures, obviously in disguise, emerged from a lounge on the second floor of the airport and stood at the railing, looking down in the direction the three had left. "What, we still can't leave the city?" One of the more petite figures said in an annoyed voice.

The taller figure narrowed his eyes, "Stanley has blocked off all the entrances and exits, and has the support of the governor of this state, so naturally we can't leave."

"I don't want to stay here, every day people search everywhere to find us. We're like street rats to hiding around, I'm really fed up with this, and at this rate, we'll be caught sooner or later, so we have to get out of here early." Ivy hammered her fist on the railing.

Ivan chortled coldly, "Do you think I want to stay here?"

"I see you'd like to, after all, Violet is here." Ivy taunted.

Stanley looked at her with shady eyes.

She instantly realized that she had angered him and hurriedly lowered her head, speaking somewhat reluctantly, "Sorry."

"You should be glad you didn't say too much, or I'd throw you down from here." Ivan finished coldly and turned around to go back to the lounge.

Ivy looked down from above, and although the second floor was only one floor away from the first, the height was more than ten meters.

She was already in poor health, and being thrown down from here would definitely kill her on the spot.

Thinking of this, Ivy's face turned pale and her heart grew even more hateful.00