Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Chapter 392 One Rotten Apple Spoils the Whole Barrel

“Take it easy. I have a feeling they’ve come prepared, so we’d better not fall into their trap.” Felicia patted Anastasia’s shoulder.

After entering the conference room, Anastasia looked toward the five people sitting there. There were two lawyers, two Savill staff, and the director.

“Are you Anastasia Tillman, the person who stole my designer’s work?” George sneered as soon as he saw Anastasia.

At that, Anastasia stared coldly at him. “On what basis do you say that?”

“We have proof, of course. In fact, you replicated nearly the whole of my designer’s piece and submitted it to the show.”

“I know well if I’ve done so.” Anastasia continued to stare coldly at George, not intimidated at all.

and opened the sketch before handing it to Anastasia. “Miss Tillman, why don’t you take a look at these two pieces first? One of

iPad with a frown and couldn’t help being stupefied upon seeing the sketches.

work. You guys stole it!” Anastasia retorted as she put

Tillman, and that you want to establish your reputation as a designer

you’re wrong. Miss Tillman

from our chief designer, Jacqueline Sherman. Secondly, she released it earlier than you did. What’s more, the finished product was placed in our company’s display case last month. However, Miss Tillman submitted her sketch on the twelfth of this month. According to the timeline, she could’ve plagiarized the

Anastasia held her breath, shocked that Savill

piece into the company’s system on the second of this month

trusted that Anastasia wouldn’t

behavior. You have two options—take down your piece, apologize to Savill publicly on behalf of Bourgeois, and compensate for our loss. Otherwise, we will pursue your legal liability for plagiarizing our work and demand compensation. Of course, you’d still have to apologize

and he even concluded that Anastasia was

need to dig into this before giving you an answer. Why don’t you guys head back

you until 3.00PM tomorrow.” George added disdainfully, “How unfortunate for

door closed behind her. How did Savill manage to display her

for she had sketched it out with her own hands. In fact, that piece came to her when she sat alone until late at