Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 142

I took the smartphone from his hand, and almost instantly, I was sure it was my design.

More specifically, it was my initial draft, a few details still rough around the edges, yet someone had copied it verbatim.

But it was exactly this unfinished state that clued me in on how my design ended up with Margaret, sending a chill down my spine.

“Don’t worry.” Mark’s voice was soothing, like a balm to my worries, “Before you figure out how to prove it’s your design, I’ll keep this under wraps.”

“No need to hide it.”

I brushed my hair behind my ear, offering a wry smile, “Let’s air his dirty laundry-the more fuss it causes, the better.”

I hadn’t anticipated Margaret would be so bold as to swipe so much from me. Since she’d thrown down the gauntlet, I was not opposed to teaching her a lesson.

Mark’s eyes, clear and serene, crinkled with a smile, “I was worried these consecutive issues would get you down, but it seems you’ve already got a plan?”

“Yep.”

I nodded, “Back in college, our professor always said, in our line of work, to protect your designs, you must always be ready to prove they’re yours.”

Joy danced in Mark’s eyes, “Three years on, you’ve only gotten better and more adept at safeguarding what’s yours.”

you’re so sure this design is mine? Didn’t you ever doubt, even for a second, that

who’d ever rip

ever heard of backing up your friends,

“Huh?”

aren’t we?”

teased, half-joking, “Whatever you do,

but laugh, “Is that how you

shrugged nonchalantly, a mysterious smirk playing on his lips, “But, I don’t have

him for years, though he mingled with folks

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Bryant, it

only close with

he and Bryant had

had shrunk

help but offer some consolation, “I don’t have many friends either, aside from you and Christine. Not much interaction

by me.”

upturned, creating a captivating look,

Mark’s phone sud only rang. He shot me an