Chapter 74

Bailey smiled faintly. “Make sure you find the best men to beat me up, then. You know how well I can fight, so you'd better make sure I don't kick their butts instead because that would be the biggest joke ever.”

“You—”

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and Bailey quirked her brows, still smiling at her. “I'll make a move first. See you when I see you.”

“Where do you think you're going? This is the headquarters of Luther Group. It's not some random garden where you can walk about as you like.”

The stern voice from the elevator instantly silenced the bustling hall. No one dared to breathe a word.

Bailey frowned. She knew who that person was just from the voice.

It was none other than Felicity.

No wonder Luther Group took legal action. She must be the one pressuring them to do so. It seems like a lot of people in Hallsbay want me in prison. Fine. I'll play along since this is what you all enjoy. We'll see who ends up being the winner.

“Mrs. Luther,” Bailey greeted.

The old woman charged out of the elevator in big steps until she came close to Bailey and raised her hand to slap her.

“B*tch! How dare you plagiarize someone else's work to set up my daughter? You could've ruined her reputation if we had not realized what you did!”

grabbed Felicity's hand in time. “Mrs. Luther, you know what I'm capable of, so I advise that you

breaking free, but to no avail, so she seethed, “You are rude and arrogant! But you know

family. You sound just like those madwomen on the street. I've finally understood the so-called “fine

the one who wanted to slap me. What's wrong with defending myself? It's just reflex. I wonder what I did to make you lash out

into a ridiculing smile. “Are you seriously asking me that? Fine. Let's

and criticized, “Why did you use a plagiarized work to enter the competition? You knew the winning work would be my daughter's gown at her coming-of-age party, so why did you still copy Snowflake's design? Don't you know how famous

in annoyance, explaining, “I didn't copy her design. I simply referred to it for inspiration. Why don't you call Snowflake to verify this? If the designer says this is not plagiarism, your

had just heard the most

see the point of wasting my time talking to you. The public relations department has already informed the media about this, and the headquarters will hold a press conference this afternoon. I will let you go if you admit

smirked. She initially wanted to explain herself to settle this issue peacefully. In fact, she was even prepared to reveal her identity, but when she heard what Felicity had

this group of people wanted

use whatever means possible to incarcerate her if she

to embarrass me? Fine. I'll go along with your plans and unleash a surprise strike in the end. It will be nice seeing all of you

I didn't copy anything, so there's no way I'll attend the press conference. If you really want to seek legal recourse, go ahead. I'll give you

her shaky finger at Bailey's nose and warned, “Remember what you said, Bailey Jefferson.

justice, but I know full well that you will not let me go even if

make a move first if there's nothing

that infuriated. “Stop her right there. Bring her to the police station,” she ordered

Bailey scoffed, snickering, “what's the hurry? Snowflake has not commented on this incident. Even if you're seeing me in court, you still have to wait for the designer to file a

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