One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 251

Violet asked while looking through the design drawings, "What magazine?"

"BASAR. It is a medium fashion magazine in the fashion circle." Jessie said, shrugging.

The so-called medium fashion magazine meant that it was not good, but not bad. Usually, small well-known models or third-tier and fourth-tier stars would go to shoot.

Violet put down the design drawings, "I've heard it. It's not bad, but the management is too pedantic, and the clothes they select every time are too moderate and do not conform to my aesthetics. I will not participate. Let Sherry and those designers go to participate. Their design style is quite consistent with that magazine."

"Okay, then I'll go tell them now." Jessie nodded and then went out.

Violet lowered her head again and continued to read the rest of the design drawings.

After reading these design drawings, it was time for off work.

Violet sent the design drawings to be revised, turned off the computer, got up and walked out of the office, ready to go to the kindergarten to pick up the children.

But as soon as she left the studio, the phone in her bag rang.

Violet continued to walk towards the elevator, taking out her mobile phone as she walked.

She took out her phone and saw that it was the detective’s calling. Then she immediately answered, "Hey."

"Miss Hunt, I got all the hair you wanted." The detective said happily on the phone.

"So soon?" Violet opened her mouth in surprise.

The detective smiled, "They are not that kind of people with status, so it doesn't take much effort to get their hair."

"Well. Where are you? I'll come to find you." Violet said, pressing the elevator button.

The detective quickly told her an address.

Violet thought for a while and raised her eyebrows slightly. Wasn't this the cafe downstairs?

It turned out that he had already arrived.

Then she didn’t need to go to find him.

Hanging up, Violet put the phone back in her bag and walked into the elevator.

A few minutes later, she came to the coffee shop.

The detective waved to Violet from a distance.

Violet nodded and walked over.

The waiter came over with the menu.

Violet ordered herself a cup of milk and another cup of coffee for the detective.

After the waiter left, Violet asked, "Where's the hair?"

"Here." The detective took out the four waterproof bags from the briefcase on the side and handed them to her.

Violet took them with both hands and saw the four waterproof bags with a label on each with the names of the four persons. She smiled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. You paid me. It’s my job." The detective waved his hand, expressing no worries.

Violet put them away. Then the waiter came up with milk and coffee.

Violet took a sip of the milk and asked, "How is Phoebe recently?"

"She was discharged from the hospital, but her condition was not very good. Her body was ruined, and she was crippled."

The detective stirred the coffee and said, "Moreover, the police already knew that she was pretending to be mentally ill. Her sentence was increased by two years. She should be returned to prison after she is discharged from the hospital, but the police didn't plan to bring her back, as if they were going to let her stay in the mental hospital."

Hearing this, Violet was not surprised at all.

Stanley had already told her about this. Because of his discussion with the police, Phoebe didn't have to go back to prison.

But Phoebe's days in the mental hospital would definitely not be as good as a prison.

"I see. You don't need to monitor Phoebe anymore, but I want you to check Talia and Nate. I want to know everything about their past." Violet put down the milk cup and said.

Violet laughed, "You indeed give him the bonus. If it wasn't for him to remind you, would you not think of this?"

"Maybe." Stanley nodded.

Violet turned her head and looked at him.

Her appearance was already extremely gorgeous and amazingly beautiful, but now seeing her, Stanley felt she was so attractive.

Stanley's eyes darkened. Before Violet turned her head away, he raised an arm from her waist, held her chin, and lowered his own head to kiss her.

Violet was stunned for a while, then twisted uncomfortably and gently pushed him away with her elbow. She blushed and then said, "What are you doing? We’re in the kitchen. I'm still doing the dishes."

She waved her hands which had foam.

Now that they were in love, she would not refuse to kiss.

But he also had to pay attention to the occasion and location.

However, Stanley didn't care about it. He looked down at her shy face. Then his Adam's apple moved slightly, "It's okay. Wash it later."

After speaking, he turned her around, held the back of her head, and kissed her again.

"Um..." Violet blinked, eyes full of helplessness.

This man was too eager.

But this time, Violet didn't push the man away anymore. She raised her hands to hold his neck, and began to respond to him.

The foam on her hand dissipated one by one and turned into drops of water, dripping on the man's neck. The cooling feeling made man's body become tense.

But he still didn't let Violet let go, and kissed more passionately.

The two children came to the kitchen hand in hand and were stunned when they saw the kissing parents. Their eyes and mouths widened open.

After a while, Arya pointed to Violet and Stanley, "Brother, what are Mommy and Dad eating?"