Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 182

“As for why it is exactly the same as the NK design now, it can only be traced back to the time period before the USB flash drive appeared in my hands, or I have to ask Miss Campbell, who is this design draft?”

Finley frowned, Justin had been with him for so many years, it was the first time he lost his temper in front of him, and he was really angry.

These days, these loyal and good brothers around him are also starting to suspect Sofia.

After all, there can’t be so many coincidences in this world, even if everything about Sofia is a coincidence, then Sofia is best sent abroad.

But Mr. Stwart chose not to send him abroad, but raised him. You must know that there is a limit to the Hill Family’s tolerance for Mr. Stwart.

I always feel that after Mr. Stwart reunited with Miss Campbell again, his IQ dropped severely.

Finley took a breath and looked away from Sofia.

Before he could ask a question, Sofia smiled and said, “The design sketches are in my laptop. I’ve been staying at home recently and didn’t go to work.”

Finley frowned.

Sofia took a breath and said, “I only went to the company

0.00%

gave out sugar in the company. I went to the

Mr. Stwart very responsibly that the design draft at NK is mine, and I didn’t plagiarize it. Someone stole my design. draft.”

my laptop, it will only have a chance during those fifteen

him to go to Cecil to adjust

moved his lips, not knowing what to say, Mr. Stwart chose

dare not say anything else.

to turn around and leave when

out to him.

it’s

fixed

placed was in a blind spot for monitoring. It happened to be at the corner,

evidence that Noah sent someone to steal their

them is definitely not favorable to them.

frequently in the past

who has just been released from prison.

trust Martina,

a murderer, but also stole NK’s design draft. If such a big joke is

it extremely difficult, and what’s even more funny is that he sent Sofia to prison with his own hands, leaving her with a stain that is difficult

life.