At that moment, Shane didn't respond as he stared at Jacqueline in a probing manner. However, he didn't notice anything amiss and returned his attention to the live stream.

Perhaps, the awkwardness that he sensed from Jacqueline was just a figment of his imagination.

Back at the competition, Natalie nodded at Mr. Horner before accepting the mic that was handed to her.

The room fell into a silence as everyone knew she had something to say.

“Hello, hello?” Natalie tested the mic to make sure her voice was getting through. After she was satisfied, she spoke with a smile on her face, “Hello everyone, I'm sure all of you are curious as to what I have to say.”

The audience below the stage nodded.

Natalie looked in Jasmine's direction and continued, “I want to talk about what happened with Jasmine.”

Jasmine's heart skipped a beat as she was suddenly overwhelmed by fear, causing her to feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Grabbing on tightly to her wheelchair, her fingers had lost all color.

you planning to do? You have already ruined me and yet you still want to do it again?” Jasmine screamed as she stared daggers

Instead, you brought this upon yourself. What I'm going to share with everyone happened before the competition. I want to expose you for the plagiarist that you are. Not only did you copy my design just now,

lit up with a comparison of

left while those belonging to other famous designers were

designs were largely the same

there were tens of designs involved which shocked

felt as if she was on the brink of hysteria. Ignoring her broken leg, she stood up in desperation and screamed, “Stop looking! All of

paid heed to her

can't believe even those were plagiarized. Furthermore, one of

more than ten of them were used by her to participate in the Golden Feather Awards. It now appears that they were all copied from the

them in other design competitions. It's now obvious that she has been plagiarizing all this while. It goes to show that she hardly has any

about her. Glaring at Natalie with her bloodshot eyes, she had the sudden urge to tear her into

How dare she!

locked gazes with her without fear. In fact, she even chuckled. “Everyone, your assumptions are correct. The real authors of the designs are those that I have credited on the screen. My friend and I have painstakingly

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