Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 152 A Sordid Affair

Kate stood on the stage, looking directly at Ruth with a straightforward gaze. Her voice conveyed mockery as she said, “Ruth, do you have anything else to say now?”

Ruth clenched her fists tightly. She felt that the people around her looked at her with mockery and disgust. However, she took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice, “Kate, I have nothing to say.”

Her eyes reddened, and she choked, “I … I know I can’t compare to you in anything. Whether it’s family background or connections, I can’t compare to you.

“Let’s just say… I plagiarised, I stole your design draft.”

Ruth’s voice was filled with extreme grievance. She collapsed into her seat with a wretched smile, two streams of clear tears running down her face.

On stage, Kate raised her eyebrows. She looked coldly at Ruth, the mockery in her heart growing

even stronger.

It seems that Ruth still has a trick up her sleeve. I wonder what it could be. Hmph … No matter what it is, I can handle it!

“Contestant No. 9, what do you mean by that? What do you mean, ‘Let’s just say I stole your design draft‘? What’s yours is yours!”

A middle–aged man on the judging panel furrowed his brows and spoke up. His cold and authoritative gaze first landed on Kate and then on Ruth. With a firm and powerful voice, he said, “If there is any hidden truth, feel free to reveal it!”

Kate? The young lady of the Lowe Group, the wife

nodded. “That’s right, I am Kate Lowe. What? Do you think I’m using my status to suppress

that what

a camera in his hand. His eyes were full of coldness and disdain as he looked at Kate. “Ms. Lowe, isn’t it true that you can drop into the final of the International Design Competition all because

mockery. “I wonder if Mr. Davison knows the sordid affair between you and

attacked Kate, Eric, and

her voice icy and her sharp gaze directly fixed

Balance:

1683 +

966

1 Coins

=1

1 Pearls

12:30 PM

152 A

Finished

is slander! You need evidence to speak. What do you

cold gaze instantly locked onto the reporter, his voice carrying an icy chill. He said, “Baseless accusations deserve severe consequences. I wouldn’t mind having your tongue cut out if you continue to speak without

was chilled by these three icy, sharp gazes, especially Eric’s. However, he took a deep breath and raised the camera in his hand, declaring loudly, “The photos inside this camera are the

made his way to the stage, then inserted the memory card from his camera into a USB drive. He closed the design draft of Kate’s