Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 98

Violet bowed her head apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Murphy. Such a thing happened before the big show, but you can rest assured. The big show will still be held normally."

Hearing this, Stanley thought of something. A sharp light flashed across his black eyes, "The cardboard boxes you just had..."

"Yes!" Violet nodded.

Stanley smiled, "Well, not bad."

"I'm just in case too." Violet smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh?" Stanley raised his eyebrows, "You already knew that someone would take actions at the clothes? Then do you know who it is?"

"Yes!" Violet looked into his eyes, "It’s Phoebe."

Stanley squinted, "Are you so sure?"

Violet nodded but then shook her head.

Stanley was a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Violet sighed, "In the beginning I was pretty sure it was her, but I met her just now. After confronting with her, I was not so sure. I had no evidence. But if I can find some staffs involved in this matter, I can get some evidence."

Stanley lowered his eyelids to cover the emotions in his eyes, "I see! I will let Fraser look for it."

"That's great." Violet was overjoyed.

With his help, she believed this matter would soon come to light.

"Go ahead with your work first. I will give you an explanation after the big show is over!" Stanley glanced at his watch. There was still an hour left before the big show started.

Violet said, "Okay."

After returning to the dressing room, Violet let Jessie go home first.

Today was the weekend. She was not relieved to leave the two children at home for one day.

So she’d better let Jessie help her take care of the two children.

After about half an hour, the models in the dressing room had already finished their makeup.

Violet ordered the clothing assistants, "Well, you guys can open these boxes now."

The clothing assistants were originally curious about the stuff in these boxes. Now, when they heard that they could open them, they naturally couldn’t wait to open them.

After opening the boxes, the stuff was exposed.

Everyone exclaimed, "Violet, how come there are two sets of catwalk clothes?"

"This is not what you should be concerned about. You should change clothes for the models now!" Violet clapped her hands and urged.

Everyone immediately became busy.

Soon, the big show officially began.

In the audience under the T stage, Phoebe stared at the T stage with excitement.

At this moment, she could already imagine the scenes where those models couldn't appear on the stage, or they wore tattered clothes to appear on stage.

Either way, there was only one ending waiting for Violet, which was boycotted by the fashion circle!

The sound control lights dimmed in the hall and the music rang.

The host on the T stage exited. The opening model walked out of the backstage with arms on her akimbo. After putting on a pose, she started walking towards the front of the T stage.

As she got closer and closer to the front of the T stage, the excited expression on Phoebe's face slowly solidified. She whispered in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Weren't the clothes broken?

How come the clothes on the model were all intact?

Phoebe bit her lip. Her face was filled with confusion.

As the models came out one by one, she became even more irritable.

The development of the matter had completely exceeded her expectations and control. She stamped her foot in anger, not wanting to stay any longer. Then she got up to leave.

However, at this moment, two bodyguards suddenly stopped her, and took her away. She looked so resisting.

This scene was seen by very few people, so it did not cause any noise.

The catwalk on the T stage was still going on. Stanley looked at the feedback from commentators and audiences around him. He knew that the show was a success. Starting tomorrow, the clothing company of the Murphy Group would have a place in the industry.

At this time, Fraser came to Stanley's side, bent over and said something in his ear.

"I see! Don’t let her go." Stanley nodded.

"Yes!" Fraser went away.

Stanley regained his gaze on the T stage. The show on the T stage was drawing to a close. The models returned to the stage one after another. Violet also walked out with the microphone at this time.

As the chief designer of this big show, she was going to give a speech.

After Violet gave her speech, Stanley took the flowers handed by the staff on the side, walked to the T stage, and gave the flowers to Violet.

While Violet was flattered, she was also a little confused.

As the organizer of the show, although he was also going to give a speech, he didn't say that he wanted to give her flowers.

Although Violet felt puzzled, she didn't ask. She still smiled and took the flowers, then handed the microphone to Stanley.

Stanley stood beside her, also speaking some official words. But at the end of the speech, he suddenly looked at Violet, "I am most grateful to Miss Hunt. Without her, there would be no grand show today."

Violet didn't expect Stanley to say in public that she was the most grateful person for him, so she was surprised for a while.

"Miss Hunt, thank you!" Stanley opened his arms towards Violet, "You saved the Murphy Group's clothing company."

His words immediately made Violet's eyes red.

She took the microphone in his hand, "First of all, I am very touched by Mr. Murphy’s gratitude to me. Secondly, I want to say, Mr. Murphy, without your trust, recognition, and your wholehearted support for me, I can't give everyone a perfect show. Mr. Murphy, thank you too."

After speaking, Violet hugged Stanley.

At the same time, all the audience and guests stood up. For a while, applause rang through the fashion hall.

After a while, Violet let go of Stanley and wiped tears of excitement and joy with the back of her hand.

Stanley frowned when he saw this, and took out a wet wipe to her, "Use this."

"Yeah." Violet took it, put down her hands, and took the wet wipe.

After the applause subsided, they walked down side by side.

Backstage, Stanley looked sideways at Violet, "Come with me."

From his cold eyes, Violet roughly guessed where they were going. She nodded, and walked behind him in the direction of the lounge.

When they arrived in the lounge, Fraser saw them, said hello, and opened the door of the lounge.

Phoebe in the lounge saw the three of them, feeling very panic. But she forced a smile on her face, "Stanley, you are finally here. Fraser actually locked me here and don't let me go."

"I asked him to do it." Stanley said.

Phoebe's face became stiff. Seeing Violet next to him, she immediately understood something and clenched her fists, "Stanley, you also suspect that I ruined the catwalk clothes?"

Stanley was noncommittal.

"Director Hunt, admit it!" Violet looked up at Phoebe lightly.

Phoebe sneered, "Funny! Why should I admit what I haven't done? Besides, the catwalk clothes are intact! Don't get me wronged!"

"The clothes on the catwalk are indeed intact, because it is a backup, just in case." Violet curled her lips.

"Backup?" Phoebe squinted.

Violet nodded, "Yes, I guessed from the beginning, you might do something on the big show, but I don’t know what you will do, so I quietly made a lot of preparations. Whether it’s clothes, jewelry or shoes, I have prepared a double copy."

Stanley raised his eyebrows.

He thought she had prepared an extra set of clothes.

Unexpectedly, she also prepared shoes and jewelry.

Fraser was also surprised. "It's no wonder that the Finance Department said that Miss Hunt's funds for ‘Born of Fire’ were twice as much as planned."