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Percy rubbed his hands together, a trace of caution evident on his face as he watched Finley enter.

"May I ask, are you the real Finley?"

Hidden under Finley's shell, Bonnie glanced around before speaking lightly, "Yes, I am Finley. If you don't believe it, I can design a sketch for you on the spot."

Although Percy had already confirmed Finley's identity when he saw those manuscripts, seeing a sketch on the spot was still prudent. He nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with the proposal. "If you can sketch on the spot, it would be most appropriate."

"Yes," Bonnie responded faintly. She shot a look at Felecia and asked, "Ms. Felecia, dare to compete with me?"

Felecia instantly felt exposed. She swallowed hard and responded with a forced tone, "Compete? Who's afraid of whom? I am the real Finley. I have no reason to fear you."

Bonnie raised the corner of his lips. "Then, Ms. Felecia, please go ahead."

With a heavy snort, Felecia sat down and began sketching the design. Bonnie stood silently with her arms crossed, watching without saying a word.

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