Chapter 386

Leanna stared straight at her as she spoke slowly and surely, "Without you clearing the path with your grand performance, I wouldn't have had the chance to set the stage for mine."

Georgina’s face twisted into a scowl before she calmed and sneered, "Don’t think for a second that you’ve won."

"I think I speak for the both of us when I say that I’m only getting started. After all, we both know that you’ve done far worse," Leanna answered indifferently. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask you something, Miss Crossley, but I feel like I'm asking the obvious and being a little extra. Still, why don’t you humor me just this once, hm?"

Georgina cocked her head indifferently, crossing her arms across her chest as though awaiting Leanna’s performance.

"You're the one who told Anna about my pregnancy, aren't you?" Leanna asked.

Georgina remained unflappable. "From how you worded it, you probably already assumed that it's me. So no matter what I say, it will merely sound like excuses to you. But since you've mentioned this, there's something I'm curious about. Is your pregnancy something to be ashamed of? It's been so long, but you're actually questioning me about it now."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of to be pregnant, of course. Unfortunately, some people have such dark and filthy hearts that they are afraid of seeing the light. Or should I say, terrified of being prosecuted?" Leanna ended the conversation right then and there and left without hesitation.

Georgina inhaled deeply as she eyed the closed door. Her expression was utterly frigid. When she returned to her own room, her cell phone started vibrating as an unknown number called her, but she hung up in frustration.

However, that unknown number called again after a few minutes.

She heard Queenie's voice from the other end when she picked up. "Hello, Miss Crossley. It's Queenie speaking."

"What is it?"

Queenie tentatively started, "I'm aware that you hate Leanna as well, so I—"


"So?" Georgina interjected indifferently.

She was flummoxed when she heard Georgina’s curt response, so she paused for a few seconds and said, "Back then, when I was in Lux Jewelry, I could feel it even though you didn't make it clear, Miss Crossley. But please don't get the wrong idea. I'm not using this to blackmail you. There's something in my hands that I think you'll be interested in."

"Oh?" Georgina leaned against the couch as she said, "Maybe you have the wrong idea. I don't hate Leanna. Since she doesn't affect my interests, I have no reason to dislike her. Are you going to use me as a guise to do something to hurt her?"

Queenie bit her lip. "It's not like that, Miss Crossley. I just feel that a person like Leanna isn't worthy at all. She doesn’t deserve to receive President Pearson's love or be a part of the Croasley Family, not to mention—"

"Not to mention win the first spot in the competition, right?" Georgina finished the sentence for her.

When Queenie didn't answer, she took it as a silent acknowledgment and continued nonchalantly, "But aren't you the champion of this illustrious competition this time? It looks like you’re right, she truly isn’t worthy, and neither does she have the ability and talent to back her up."

"I'll play a voice recording for you, and you'll understand everything, Miss Crossley."

From the other end, Lewis and Leanna's conversation at the hotel started playing after some rustling noises.

Unfortunately, there wasn't any reaction from Georgina, and Queenie couldn't help but raise her voice in agitation, "Only the winner of the competition has the right to hold a special show during fashion week, but Lewis gave this opportunity to her instead. Don't you find this unfair, Miss Crossley?"

"It's just a competition," Georgina said. "Anyone who takes it seriously is the loser."

"I think it has something to do with one person now that the organizer has made such a decision," Queenie argued.

"Who?"

"President of the Pearson Group."

"Why do you say that?" Georgina asked leisurely.

"The Pearson Group is originally the organizer of the competition this time, and back then in Lux Jewelry, President Pearson had been giving all sorts of opportunities in fashion to Leanna. So I have reasons to suspect that the entire competition is just the Pearson Group cooperating with the organizers, so it doesn't matter who the winner is because Leanna is the one they want to promote," Queenie explained.

"That's the Pearson Group you're speaking about. You better keep your tongue in check if you don't have any proof."

On the other end, Queenie clutched the phone tightly. Initially, she thought that Georgina would fly into a rage if she mentioned Aidan. After all, Georgina was once his fiancée, and he was back together with Leanna now; Queenie didn't think anyone could take this lying down.

After a few seconds of silence, she added, "The voice recording in my hands and the relationship between Leanna and President Pearson are the best proof."

"So, what if you have the proof?" Georgina asked. "You already know that it's an inside job. You can't possibly expose them to the media, can you? The only ones who aren't afraid of the Pearsons are only the media companies owned by them."

Queenie couldn’t think of what to say, but she was able to retrieve some vital information from Georgina's words—she had to expose this to the media and a media company that wasn't afraid of Aidan at that.

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