Chapter 72

This turn of events was certainly not on Sylvia's radar. Bridget was pulling out all the stops to undermine her.

Who plagiarized whom? Bridget knew the answer better than anyone, yet here she was, trying to frame Sylvia for copying her work.

Drawing inspiration

What a choice of words.

Especially after a reporter reminded everyone that Sylvia had seen Bridget's design drafts ahead of time. If Sylvia admitted to drawing inspiration, it would be tantamount to admitting that Bridget was superior, hence her need to borrow ideas for her competition piece. Denying it, on the other hand, would make her look stubborn and guilty, tainting her second-place victory.

Bridget, playing peacemaker, chimed in, "Let's not get carried away, everyone. Being an inspiration to Sylvia is an honor for me."

Then, feigning sorrow, she added, "But, I did incorporate sun motifs in my design because I likened the sun to Rupert. His light makes everything beautiful. To have that 'borrowed' does sting a bit."

Her cheeks flushed with a coy blush as she spoke. Some in the crowd began to murmur and snap more photos. Rupert, however, remained cool and impassive, his emotions unreadable.

A reporter, seizing the moment to flatter, said, "I'd be upset too. You use the sun, and she uses stars and moon. Isn't that blatantly provocative? It's just a shame Ms. Simpson's graciousness is lost on some, who can't even acknowledge it." Sylvia let out a derisive laugh, finding the whole situation absurd.

Confused, the reporter asked, "What's so funny?"

"Do you have any idea how many pieces of jewelry throughout history have featured the sun or stars? So, I'd

reporter was

back. "Sylvia, we're

only the two of

you think it's about drawing inspiration, then why would I choose stars

reporter, puzzled, asked,

lifted her gaze to the camera and replied deliberately, word by word, "The sun belongs to the day not

of the same world. Why mix

swnov

fell silent. Different worlds entirely; there was no question of borrowing ideas. Rupert glanced at Sylvia, his gaze deep and chilling, sending

'e'

Does that mean Rupert holds such @small place in your heart? Such a dim

at Bridget. The cameras turned

from your work, why is the sun motif

her mouth

response. She couldn't

the concept

originally hers. She didn't

understand Sylvia's design

philosophy.

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