Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Bailey left the headquarters under the accusations of everyone in the hall.

When she finally came to the alfresco fountain, she ran into Edmund, who seemed to have come in a rush.

“Are you okay, Bay? Did they do anything to you?” he asked.

Bailey's heart warmed seeing the man, and she wiped the sweat on his forehead with her sleeve. “I'm okay. You don't have to worry. I can handle this.”

Edmund smiled at her in resignation. “I don't know why I just can't seem to keep my cool whenever something happens to you. Everyone says I'm calm and composed, but I'm really not when I'm with you. I'll go crazy if anything happens to you,” he said.

Bailey moved closer and held his arm. “Let's go home. The children haven't had lunch.”

“Sure.”

Back in the CEO's office, Artemis finally looked away from the screen he had been staring at when the video stopped at the retreating figures of a man and a woman.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and Dwayne entered.

“Ms. Jefferson refused to admit to anything. Neither did she agree to destroy the design. She even said that she is willing to face legal consequences. Mrs. Luther is incensed and is very insistent. She went to the public relations department when I came up. I suppose she went to ask Quentin to contact Snowflake to press charges against Ms. Jefferson.”

Artemis rubbed his brows in annoyance. “Stop Snowflake from returning to Hallsbay at all costs. I want you to call Quentin. Ask him to give me the designer's contact. I'll talk to her on my own,” he said lightly.

“Snowflake is very low-profile. She has only submitted one design over the past four years. No one has ever seen her. She didn't even attend the prize-giving ceremony. She said she was not interested in attending because she wanted to sleep in when the organizer called her. Given her attitude, I doubt it's easy talking to her,” Dwayne replied with a sigh, but Artemis just waved his hand dismissively in return.

might not even find her.

right. I'll call Quentin right

“Good.”

when he said, “Bay, your design looks a lot like Snowflake's from four years ago. What is

going through her work a lot recently, so maybe I drew something similar to hers unknowingly, but there are actually differences if you take a closer look. I

unusual about her answer, and a thought budded

is not letting you off the hook this easily. I'm partially at fault for what is happening. Aunt

she's so worked up. I know

mean by 'I won't let you end up in a difficult position?' Does this mean you'll keep a

with a faint smile. “She's just your aunt. What she thinks about me will

he could finally rest at ease.

at him and said no

always be quiet and peaceful

always wanted this kind of life, but somehow, she felt something was lacking in that

the following two days, the news about Bailey plagiarizing a renowned designer's work circulated worldwide, becoming

out to clarify the controversy, the

to feel anxious, Mr. Luther. Mrs. Luther can't find Snowflake

“Good.”

a lot like Snowflake's from four

fountain pen in his hand and sat back in his chair in lethargy. “But she insists that she

not help