Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 154

The staff became embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Miss, this San Qiu Gui Zi has already been reserved."

"Huh?" Violet smiled stiffly, "Be reserved?"

"Yes, so you can only look at others." The staff replied with a smile.

Violet forced a smile, "Well, I know. I'll go to other stores. I've seen them. There is nothing suitable."

"Okay." The staff nodded, preparing to walk her out.

"Hector." At this moment, a female staff member came over. After a quiet glance at Violet, she walked to the staff who received Violet and said a few words in his ear.

After speaking, the female staff left.

Seeing that Violet was about to walk out of the store, the staff’s face changed. He quickly reached out and called her, "Miss, please wait a minute!"

Violet stopped and turned back, "Is there anything else?"

"Here is the thing. The guest who just reserved San Qiu Gui Zi called us and said that he has taken a fancy to the other spot ware, so he doesn't want San Qiu Gui Zi, so do you want it?" The staff asked.

Violet immediately returned to the counter and answered without hesitation, "Yes!"

She didn't expect that she was so lucky. She could get San Qiu Gui Zi.

"Okay, I'll wrap it up for you." The staff said, opening the glass on the counter, putting on gloves, and carefully taking out San Qiu Gui Zi from the inside. Then he carefully wrapped it up, and pushed it to Violet, “100,000!"

After hearing the price, Violet’s hand which was about to get the bank card paused. She was shocked, "So cheap?"

Before coming, she had known the owner of this store, Marcus. Marcus was one of the most famous Master of spot ware at domestic. The cheapest one of his works was at least over ten thousand.

San Qiu Gui Zi was one of Marcus's most proud works. It could be regarded as a masterpiece, but it was only one hundred thousand? This was obviously abnormal.

Seeing the suspicion in Violet’s eyes, the staff explained with a smile, “Of course not. The original price of San Qiu Gui Zi is 1 million. It's just that Marcus has a habit, which is that if his works are selected by others but then are returned, he will sell them at the cheapest price. Because he feels that his works had been insulted."

"It turned out to be like this." Seeing that the staff was so well-founded and very serious, Violet was relieved. Then she didn’t have any doubts, and handed the bank card over.

She was so lucky!

After the staff swiped the card, he held the bank card in both hands and returned it to Violet.

After Violet took it, she took spot ware she had bought and left.

The door of the lounge was opened. Stanley and Marcus came out one after another inside.

Marcus looked at Stanley's back and joked, "Stanley, I didn't expect you to give San Qiu Gui Zi to that girl and to pay 900,000. Why don't you just buy it and give it to her?"

"If it's completely free, she will doubt it!" Stanley put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked back at Marcus faintly, and then said, "Bother Marcus to take another one which is not inferior than San Qiu Gui Zi."

Marcus pouted, "Take another one? Do you think this stuff is the cabbage? I can take it out anytime?"

Stanley smiled, "But why did I hear that Marcus still has Hua Kai Fu Gui?"

Marcus was speechless, "You... where did you hear?"

"Don't care about that! Just take it out. I can rent the wasteland in the north of the city to you at the lowest price to build the furnace." Stanley turned and looked at Marcus.

Marcus opened his mouth in surprise and finally sighed, "Well, I'll get it for you. I'll get it for you!"

Marcus walked to the warehouse with his hands behind his back.

In the evening, Violet came to the Moore’s with the gift she brought to Mr. Moore. Then she asked the servants of the Moore family. After learning that Mr. Moore was in the study, she was ready to give the gift to him.

But just after she walked two steps, a woman jumped out from the crowd and bumped into Violet.

Violet staggered and then quickly stood still. However, her shoulder was hit. It hurt, so she frowned.

The woman was worse than her. She was wearing a full ten centimeters high-heels. Not only was her shoulder hit, she lost her balance. After two steps back, she fell to the ground. All of the wine glasses were knocked over. The red wine spilled all over the floor mixed with glass shards.

"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" Violet didn't go to see who the woman was. Seeing that the woman was bumped into like this by her, she quickly bowed and apologized.

But the woman obviously didn't intend to accept it. A trace of anger flashed across her delicate face. She stood up, raised her hand and was about to slap Violet.

Violet did not wait for the woman's reply, so she thought that the woman was hurt and could not speak in pain. Then Violet was about to look up.

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, she saw the woman's hand waving over.

Violet subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed the woman's wrist. At this time, she also saw the woman's face clearly. She was shocked, "Miss Moore?"

It was such a coincidence that the person who bumped into her was Suzy.

Suzy's face was a little distorted because of her anger. She pulled her hand back vigorously, but found that she couldn't pull it out, so she yelled loudly, "Let go!"

Violet didn't do it, but looked at Suzy and said, "It's okay that I let you go, as long as Miss Moore promises not to slap me again."

How could Suzy agree? She sneered, "You dare to bump into me and knock me down, making me get embarrassed in front of so many people. If I don’t slap you, I can’t vent my anger!"

Hearing that, Violet frowned, "Then I'm sorry, Miss Moore. I can't let you go. Although it was my fault for knocking you down, I also apologized to you. Just forget it, okay?"

"Apologize? Who accepted it?" Suzy glared at Violet angrily.

Violet pursed her red lips, "Then what do you want?"

Suzy pointed at the mess on the ground, "Kneel on the ground, clean up these pieces and red wine with your hands, then I will let you go."

Since the last time she was framed at by Violet in the dress shop and bought a bunch of dresses, Grandpa not only shut her down again, but also halved her pocket money. She was laughed at by the sisters in the circle.

She really hated Violet’s guts. She wanted to revenge even if when she was dreaming, but she never found a chance and didn't dare to go to the Murphy Group. So she had been looking forward to it. Finally, she waited to tonight. If she didn't humiliate Violet and take a revenge on her, she would not be Suzy Moore!

Violet's face sank when she heard Suzy's request. A cold light flashed across her eyes. She was also angry.

Kneeling on the ground and sweeping it with her hands? This was simply insulting!

Violet shook Suzy's hand away, and saw the pride in Suzy's eyes. She suddenly realized something and narrowed her eyes, "Are you on purpose?"

"What?" Suzy rubbed her wrist.

Violet said, "You came out on purpose and let me bump into you, so you can take the opportunity to make things difficult for me, right?"

Suzy's movement of rubbing her wrist suddenly paused. A trace of panic and guilty conscience flashed across her face. She didn’t dare to look at Violet, "What are you talking nonsense? Who did it on purpose?"

When she said this, her voice was very loud, as if it could prove her innocence.

However, Violet knew that Suzy just did it on purpose. She sneered, "Am I talking nonsense? Miss Moore, you know it well. I don’t argue with you because it’s Mr. Moore’s retiring banquet tonight. But I also tell you, it’s impossible for me to kneel on the ground and clean these up!"

After saying this, Violet turned and wanted to leave.

Suzy stomped angrily, "Stop! This is the Moore family. It's my site! Who allows you to leave? Also, you'd better do as I said and clean these, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what are you going to do?" The cold and merciless male voice rang from behind Suzy. She couldn't help shivering, and immediately turned her head back.