Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 75

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.

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

with her first. She's never appeared in person over the years, so we might not even find her.

I'll call Quentin right away to get Snowflake's

“Good.”

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

I drew something similar to hers

something unusual about her answer, and a thought budded in his

what is best. You must have your reason for doing so, but Aunt Felicity is not letting you

so worked up. I know what I'm doing,

eyes. “What do you mean by 'I won't let you end up in a difficult position?' Does this mean you'll keep a distance

What she thinks about me will

of relief when he could finally rest at ease. “I'm sorry.

him and said

be quiet and peaceful whenever she was with

always wanted this kind of life, but somehow,

about Bailey plagiarizing a renowned designer's work circulated worldwide, becoming a lightning

party came out to clarify the controversy, the

approving some documents at his office table. “You don't have to feel anxious, Mr. Luther. Mrs. Luther can't find

sat back in his chair in lethargy. “But she insists that she

could not help