Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 617

Hearing this, Yulia glanced at Charlotte coldly.

After staring at Charlotte for a moment, Yulia looked at Rachel, who was sitting below the stage. Yulia’s eyes narrowed slightly, and coldness could not be concealed from her eyes. Below the stage, Mary vaguely sensed something and hurriedly turned on her phone.

What greeted Olivia’s eyes was the news of Olivia and Louis’s engagement. Mary browsed through it expressionlessly until she saw the gown Olivia was wearing. Mary frowned. “Rae-Rae!”

Rachel also picked up her phone, but her movements were not as fast as Mary’s.

Rachel lowered her eyes to look at Mary’s phone. Her gaze landed on the gown Olivia was wearing in the video. Rachel narrowed her eyes, and a cold glint appeared in her eyes.

“What’s going on?” Mary pursed her lips and gripped her phone tightly. “How did Winnie know your draft design?”

Rachel’s draft design had always been kept separately by herself, so the design drawings would never be leaked.

Moreover, the staff in the studio were all old employees. They would definitely not do anything to help outsiders just for a little benefit.

In that case, how could the gown Winnie designed to be almost identical to that of Rachel?

There were two reasons to say the two gowns were almost identical. Firstly, there was a certain disparity in the craftsmanship of the two gowns. Secondly, although the gown designed by Winnie was beautiful, it lacked a little elegance.

Strictly speaking, the two gowns were just similar in form but not in nature.

Rachel’s charming eyes were filled with thoughts. After pondering for a long time, Rachel looked at Mary. “Do you remember the discarded draft design that was thrown in the cafe?” Hearing this, Mary immediately felt guilty.

Just now, Mary said confidently that they hadn’t leak the draft design, but now, Rachel’s words reminded Mary that she was wrong.

Mary cleared her throat awkwardly and silently took out her phone to contact the public relations department. “I’ll contact the studio immediately to handle the public relations

matter!”

a statement. “The designer in the studio, Queen, was entrusted by Yulia Wand to design the wedding dress. After many modifications, Queen finally designed the wedding dress this time. However, we discovered that Winnie Yule’s design is extremely similar to this wedding dress. The similarity has already constituted plagiarism. We request Winnie Yule to apologize! We also

this statement was released, the comments section instantly was filled

you know this studio? I have never heard

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never seen someone as shameless as them. They even came up with such a despicable move just

it was plagiarism, show us the evidence.”

to say it, can we sue you for spreading rumors and

designed by Queen are very hard to buy. Please understand before saying it, anti-fans. Thank you!” As long as Raimant Collection’s true fans defended the brand, they would be scolded badly. “What bullshit hard to buy.

say, why

the champion of the fashion competition and a publicly acknowledged genius designer in the industry. Who do you think

netizens who were distorting the truth in the comments section, Mary was so angry that her fingers were trembling. “Back then, I told you to participate in the

I need those?” Rachel raised her eyebrows slightly and

at Rachel angrily.

never cared about fame

family’s young lady, she looked

a god-like existence at all. Otherwise, with Winnie’s standards,

you to the lounge. She has something important to

glanced at Charlotte indifferently. “Got

arrived at the

entered, Yulia questioned coldly, “Miss Grey, shouldn’t you explain to me how your draft design ended

Rachel were slightly

inexplicable trust was like a sudden warm current that poured into Rachel’s heart. Rachel

surprise in her eyes. “You believe that

has the ability to distinguish right from wrong.” Yulia kept enlarging the photo of Olivia in the gown. There was a hint of

no doubt

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Yulia, its style naturally matched

But Olivia lacked a cold and arrogant temperament. It was like a thief wearing a queen’s