Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

After hanging up the phone, Violet took a long breath.

What the hell was going on?

Unexpectedly, George actually accepted the fact that he loved Jessie.

When Stanley told her that he told George it, she was worried that George would not accept it at all.

Because Stanley said, when George heard it, he was disdainful.

In other words, George didn't think that what Stanley said was right at the time. He didn't think he loved Jessie.

After all, for George at that time, Jessie and the Robinson family were his enemies. How ridiculous that he fell in love with his enemy!

But now, George had really figured out his feelings. Besides, he had accepted it. It was very likely that he wanted to be with Jessie. Violet didn't know what George was planning now.

If he was really with Jessie, would he let go of all his resentments towards the Robinson family?

If he didn't want to let it go but he still wanted to be with Jessie, he and Jessie would definitely have a lot of grudges in the future.

How about letting Stanley send someone over to sticking George's toes and see his thoughts?

As soon as the idea came up, Violet only rejected it.

She shook her head. Forget it.

Maybe George didn't even know his own plan now. He just knew that he fell in love with Jessie, but he couldn't accept the fact that Jessie had forgotten him. Maybe he just wanted to let Jessie remember him again, but he hadn't figured out how to deal with his own relationship with the Robinson family.

However, if Stanley asked George about it but he couldn't accept it, it would be troublesome.

So, forget it! Just wait and see.

Thinking so, Violet rubbed her brows, got up and went out.

That night, when she called Stanley on the phone, she told him what she talked with Jessie during the day.

After Stanley heard it, he didn't have much reaction.

Anyway, George already knew that he himself loved Jessie, so it was bound to be unlikely to hurt Jessie like he did before.

Otherwise, why would he accept that he loved Jessie so calmly?

If he was really unwilling to accept it, how could he be so calm?

Soon, it was the next day.

Violet and Aimee went to the competition hall to enter their own contest.

The winner could design the opening dress of the World Games, so all the candidates was so enthused.

Therefore, as soon as Violet entered the competition hall, she felt an unprecedented heavy and depressing atmosphere.

Aimee shivered directly and rubbed her arms, "Hey, it's scary. Violet, have you seen the eyes of these people? So sharp! As if they treat everyone as their enemies."

"Aren't they our enemies?" Violet chuckled, "Except for our partners, everyone else is the enemy. After all, others are rivals competing with us for the slots."

"Having said that, they react too much. They wanted to use their eyes to kill others, then no one would fight them for the slots. In short, I feel scared and get goosebumps." Aimee couldn't help rubbing her

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To her, these people looked crazy.

Seeing Aimee like this, Violet picked up a can of coffee and threw it over, "Well, don't worry about it. Just don't look at them. Don't be affected by their eyes or something. It's not good for us."

"Got it." Aimee nodded, then opened the coffee and took a sip, "I think these people are deliberately glaring at others to affect them."

"Since you know it, then ignore it." Violet said calmly, sitting in her seat.

Aimee scratched her hair and sat down, "What will the theme be? The competition between us is not as complicated as those between the juniors. The whole competition will end after three rounds. It can be seen how high the elimination rate is."

Yes, there were a total of 12 groups of contestants, which were divided into three rounds.

That was to say in the first round, nine groups would be eliminated. In the second round, one group would be eliminated. Then in the final round, the first place would be determined.

So with such a high elimination rate, it was no wonder that the atmosphere at the scene was so solemn and depressing.

After all, anyone who was eliminated in the first round would be unwilling in addition to being embarrassed.

After all, no one wanted to fail. They all wanted to enter the second round and then entered the last round to compete for the championship.

Violet also opened a can of coffee and took a sip. The expression on her face was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning. She became much more serious, "Yeah, the elimination rate is too high. I have also participated so many games. I had never seen the atmosphere and high elimination rate. To be honest, I'm starting to get nervous."

"No, you can't be nervous." Hearing Violet say this, Aimee immediately became anxious, "There are no your match here. So why are you nervous? I can be nervous. After all, apart from the pressure that the competition puts on me, there is also Yamamoto. So Violet, you can't be nervous. If you are nervous, I will also be nervous. When the time comes, the two of us will be screwed up. We are a team." "You're right." Violet managed a smile, "Okay, I'll adjust myself now. I won't be nervous."

"That's right." Aimee breathed a sigh of relief, "Anyway, as long as you are not nervous, I will gradually calm down."

Like what Aimee just said, they were a team. If one got nervous, the other would definitely be affected.

On the contrary, if the other person was in a good state of mind, the one who was nervous would gradually adjust herself.

Violet took another sip of coffee, "Then tell me something else. Do not talk about the competition first."

The competition hadn't stared yet. There was still about half an hour left, so they could chat for a while.

Aimee also felt that it was better to talk about other things right now. After thinking about it, she asked, "By the way, Violet, didn't you say that Mr. Murphy will bring the children over today?" Violet gave a hum, "Yeah, they said they would come here to cheer me on."

Speaking of this, she smiled, feeling warm.

Aimee looked at her enviously, "So great, it would be great if David came here. But unfortunately, David also has a competition recently and can't come here."

"Never mind. I believe he will see you to take part in the competition one day." Violet patted her on the shoulder to reassure her.

Aimee smiled, "I hope so. Well, let's not talk about him. When will Mr. Murphy come? I miss Calvin and Arya. Last time, Arya felt the pearls looked good, so I promised to design a pearl for her. It's done yesterday. When Arya comes, I can give it to her."

Hearing Aimee say this, Violet replied with a smile, "Don't worry, you can give it to her tonight."

"I know. I'm just worried whether Arya will like it or not." Aimee said with supporting her head.

Violet was drinking coffee, "Of course she will like it. I know your design style. Your design must be very good. Arya will definitely like it very much."0000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐