Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 566

Looking at the little guy's self-blaming expression, Violet stroked his head and said in a warm voice, "Baby, don't be like that, it's not your fault, it's because the enemy is too cunning."

"But I clearly had a chance to be able to lock them all the way down." Calvin poked his fingers.

Violet chuckled, "Well, if we lost their trail this time, then baby, we'll keep tracking them again, I'm sure there'll be another chance to find them."

After she reassured him, Calvin regrouped and nodded heavily, "I know, Mommy, I'll go make an applet right now to have the surveillance actively lock on to them, and as soon as they show up on one of the surveillance, I'll know right away."

After saying that, he darted out of Violet's room.

The little girl looked at her Mommy, then at the direction her brother left, and eventually chased after him, "Wait for me, Brother."

Looking at the two little ones rushing around, Violet shook her head and let them go.

The following day, Stanley came over here to accompany Violet to the competition.

When Violet arrived at the competition hall, she found that the judges had all been changed, replaced by several of the world's top design masters, and one of them, her teacher, Merced.

Violet had long known that her teacher was coming over during the finals, so when she saw him, she wasn't surprised.

"Teacher." Before the competition started, Violet reached out to Merced and hugged the man, "How have you been?"

"Fine." Master Merced smiled benignly and nodded, then looked down at her belly, "How many months?"

"Six months." Violet said happily as she rubbed her belly.

Master Merced smiled and said, "Well, well, six months, it won't affect your competition."

"Yeah." Violet responded, then thought of something and asked, "Right, teacher, when did you arrive over here, why didn't you contact me, I'll go pick you up."

"No, someone from the organizers picked me up, so I didn't tell you." Master Merced waved his hand.

Violet looked at him, "Then where do you live?"

"The organizers have arranged for a hotel room." Master Merced replied.

Violet was then relieved, "That's good, that's good."

"Now tell me, do you have any ideas for the next competition?"

Hearing this question, the smile on Violet's face faded quite a bit before she spoke out the difficulty she was currently experiencing.

Master Merced listened quietly, and he offered to advise her.

The conversation didn't come to an end until it was time for the competition.

But with her teacher’s help, Violet felt indeed a lot more relaxed and less confused than before she arrived, and was confident again for the rest of the race.

"Violet, this way." Violet heard Aimee's voice when she returned to the competition hall, and Aimee had already sat down in front of the table where they were competing and was waving at her with a smile.

Violet smiled at her, held her belly and lifted her feet over.

Just as she reached the aisle between the tables, a foot suddenly stretched out and got in the way.

Violet didn't pay attention to it and tripped, her body stumbled and fell face down towards the ground.

"Violet!" Aimee shouted with a pale face.

Violet didn't respond, only looked at the ground in horror, her hands clutching her belly tightly.

She was pregnant, and if she did fall like that, she would have miscarried on the spot or simply go into premature labor.

And the vast majority of children who have premature labor are in poor health and may even die early.

Even the mother, to a commensurate degree, would be heavily hurt.