Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

"Is this real?" Sophie excitedly grabbed the phone, looking at it excitedly.

Luna nodded, "Of course it's true, unless you're stupid, can't you see the similarity between these two works? Violet's work was posted later, so obviously Violet copied it, when I first found this, it surprised me, then I knew that my chance for revenge had come. So I started looking for other works that Violet copied on the internet, because I felt that if she was going to copy it, she couldn't have just copied one, there must be others, and as expected, I found a lot."

With that, Luna brought her phone back and slid the photo to the left and right.

The next dozen of photos were plagiarized comparison images.

Sophie even saw many of the ones she was familiar with, and couldn't help but let out a surprised scream, "I've seen these before!"

She pointed to the current comparison photo.

Luna glanced over, "Where have you seen that before?"

"On a social platform called MN Blogger, these are basically all her works. I used them to get in the competition." Sophie said.

Luna drifted off, "So that's how it is, but you're right, these designs are, indeed, the one called MN, and I also found out that Violet copied them from her social media platform."

"No wonder Violet was able to instantly know that the work I entered the competition was copied, because Violet must have seen the work I used to enter the competition, so she recognized it right away, because she had copied it!" Sophie's fists squeezed tightly in her hands, gritting her teeth, her face twisted.

Luna put the phone into her bag, "How about you report Violet tomorrow so you can get her out before Violet suppresses you?"

She said seductively.

Sophie smiled, "Why not? The opportunity is in front of me, I'd be doing myself a disservice if I didn't do it."

She must beat Violet down.

It was not just about staying out of jail for herself.

It was also for Stanley.

As long as Violet was ruined, Stanley would definitely not love Violet anymore, and maybe then, Stanley would fall in love with her. After all, she had saved Stanley's life.

Surely Stanley wouldn't really hate her, it was just because of Violet's presence that Stanley couldn't see her for now.

When Violet was gone, Stanley would definitely care about her.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Sophie's body was trembling.

She took her phone out and handed it to Luna, "Send me the comparison photo you just took, I'll use it tomorrow." "Okay." Luna took her phone as soon as she could.

Violet still didn't know that she had been targeted by two enemies, and was on the phone with Stanley at the moment.

"How was the game today?" Stanley asked in a low, husky voice.

Violet leaned back towards the sofa, massaged her shoulders, and replied, "It's fine, just sitting all the time, my back hurts." "Really hurt?" Stanley frowned.

Violet smiled, "That's not very hurtful, rest for a while and I'll be fine."

"Tomorrow, I'll have the judges' seats changed to massage chairs so that when you get uncomfortable, you can have massage." Stanley said. Violet was amused, "No, don't, there's no need, we're there to be judges, and to teach the contestants, not to enjoy ourselves, so no need, really."

"But your back isn't feeling well." Stanley said disapprovingly, his determination to get her a new massage chair was obvious.

Violet shook her head, "Really don't, if you spoil me, do you have to take care of me every time I work?"This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

"It can work, your husband has this ability." Stanley said unconcernedly.

Violet said, amused, "Of course I know you have the ability, I mean, you'll spoil me. If I'll need your help in everything I do in the future, I'll lose my ability to walk independently, so, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I really don't need it, if I need it, I'll talk to you, there's no need for that."

Stanley was silent for a moment before finally agreeing, "Okay, if you need help, make sure to tell me. I am your husband, not an outsider. I know you are an independent person, but I hope that you can rely on me more often."

Listening to the man's words, Violet's heart warmed up and her face appeared a big smile, "I know, I will."

"Okay, well, it's late, you should go to bed, for you have to go to the competition tomorrow. I'll bring the two kids over to see you the day after tomorrow." Stanley said with a light smile. Violet's eyes lit up and she nodded, "Okay."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Hanging up the phone, Aimee walked over with a smirk, "Why don't you talk for a longer time?"

"It's been a long chat." Violet said as she put her phone down.

Aimee sat down, "I mean, why don't you talk forever?"

Violet raised her eyebrows, "What, you envy me?"

Aimee nodded, "Indeed, you and Mr. Murphy talked on phone every day, I am single, sure I envy. I want to find a man now."

"Then find one, Linda has boyfriend now. Besides, you're so pretty, it is easy to find a boyfriend." Violet said as she looked at her face.

Aimee sighed, "Forget it, I am envious, but I don't think it is easy to find a boyfriend. I'm too demanding, just in terms of appearance, 80% of men would be eliminated by me, so it's better to wait for my true love to appear on his own."

"Come on, I think you're just lazy." Violet poked her forehead.

Aimee smiled cheekily, "Well, you saw me through at once."

Violet gave her a blank look, "You're acting so obvious, who can't see through that? Alright, I'll go upstairs and take a shower first."

"Go ahead, I'll watch TV." Aimee waved her hand.

Violet got up and headed upstairs.

The next day, the two went out and headed to the competition grounds once again.

When she arrived, Violet saw Sophie with her arms looped around and an unknown smile curled at the corners of her mouth, standing at the entrance of the clubhouse, seemingly waiting for someone.

But Violet wasn't interested, and together with Aimee, she lifted her foot and was about to pass by Sophie.

Sophie, however, suddenly called out to her, "Wait a minute."

Violet stopped and was just about to speak but Aimee spoke up before her, "What do you want?"

"I'm looking for her." Sophie pointed at Violet.

Violet frowned, "Have you been told that it's rude to point your finger at someone?"

If it was any other time, Sophie might have had to retort.

But now, not only did Sophie not retort, but she even smiled, "I don't need to be polite to you. Violet, I know you guys want to take advantage of me handing in my manuscript today to expose me and eliminate

me."

A hint of surprise flashed in Violet's eyes.

Aimee was even more direct, "You actually guessed that?"

"Hmph, not only did I guess, and I know you guys still want me to go to jail." Sophie's face twisted, "But I can tell you guys, don't even think about that, you can't do it!"00000