Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Melanie was now on a high as she came at Vania, so she was naturally pissed when she was questioned like this. “Are you even listening to yourself? We’re talking about Vania stealing Mr. Wright’s work. So be it that you won’t stand up for your boss, but how can you even question me?! What the hell is wrong with you?”

“The crazy one is you. Who the hell are you? Do you know who Mr. Wright is? Are you two even close? Who asked you to step in?”

Wyatt’s barrage of questions hadn’t only stupefied Melanie, but they also baffled everyone present.

Even the netizens were confused by the chaotic scene.

“W-What are you talking about?” A bad feeling washed over Melanie at this point, appalled.

“I’m saying you’re presumptuous.” Wyatt snorted at Melanie disdainfully before turning to the audience, announcing with a microphone, “Yes, these two designs are the work of Mr. Wright, but you guys should’ve let me finish my words. They are also Vania Greyson’s work, for Mr. Wright is Vania Greyson, and Vania Greyson is Mr. Wright.”

“What?!”

Shrieks came one after another. If this was a comic strip, there would surely be a gigantic interrobang on the top of the panel.

stopped rolling on the live stream for a moment as well. The netizens were all

‘???’

I hear that right? Did the

‘Umm…’

“Impossible! Mr. Wright is a guy. He can’t be

Wright was a man’s name! Why would a

everyone had as well, for they all seemed to have assumed Mr.

care less about Melanie’s doubts as he continued, “Melanie Greyson, daughter to the second wife of Mr. George Greyson. You are suspected of scalping information and slandering. On behalf of Miss Vania Greyson, I will press charges against you, and the relevant results will be announced to the

who was now blanched. “See you in

can’t arrest me! I want to find out the person who

one hinting gaze from Hanson, they all charged at her and escorted

some time for everyone to calm down, and after that, the presenter announced that the competition would be suspended

let him return to what he was

“What other secrets do you have that I don’t know of? Just how many