Chapter 89

Bailey raised her eyebrows and smiled.

“Don't worry. Artemis knows what to do, and he will not blame you. Besides, I can't back out of this even if I want to. The large compensation will force me into submission if we don't clarify this matter. It's the same as showing up in court and letting them defame me. Think about it. I can hit them all in the face with the verdict when it comes out. It's going to be fun.”

“You're going too far,” Xavier chastised in amusement. “Serves them right for being dumb enough for you to toy with. It's funny how they want to pick a fight with you despite being too stupid to follow through.”

“Why don't you sneak back here? I'll take you for a show,” she offered with a smirk.

Xavier was rendered speechless.

“Hang on. I have an incoming call. Help me take care of business at Archulea, and I'll treat you to dinner when I'm there.”

“No problem.”

After ending the first call, Bailey answered another one.

“Somebody leaked your whereabouts, Ms. Jefferson. A large crowd of reporters is on their way to Century Hotel. Would you like to retreat?”

Hearing that, Bailey narrowed her eyes. She did not who the person who called her.

The caller seemed to have sensed her deliberation. “Mr. Luther sent me to protect you from the shadows, Ms. Jefferson. There's no need to be wary of my words.”

“All right, I got it. Don't stop them. Let them come in.”

“Huh?” The man on the other end was baffled. Ms. Jefferson has an unorthodox way of thinking. No wonder they feel so good about themselves after committing plagiarism. I could never understand people whose brains are wired this way.

“I said, let them come in.”

“Oh, all right.”

After hanging up, Bailey swiftly packed up her belongings before heading next door.

Opening the door, Juliana uttered, “I was just about to come to you, Master.”

“Is something the matter?'

your

“Who?”

“Your mother.”

her eyes as a glint of fury flashed across them. “Say

dug up your designs from the past few years. She had

murderous intent as she

duo again. I've tolerated them long

whereabouts, and now a horde of reporters is coming to the hotel. Go to

before grinning. “I do. Find out from the reporters who leaked your whereabouts to

has not gone to waste. I'll take my

“All right.”

pushed it open, and peered down. Though the height was frightening enough for ordinary people, it

some rope at

then secured the

of tethering between life and death,

eyes widened as she admired the slim figure below, who had swiftly disappeared

that all the men in the world combined were still

have ended up sleeping with Master had he not taken advantage of

of

security downstairs for failing to stop them. It

was staying there, the paparazzi rushed in like a pack of rabid dogs who could

the door opened, a series of flashes

Click! Click!

photographing madly before ascertaining the person

you still adamant that you did not commit plagiarism,

verdict that you're guilty of plagiarism, Ms. Jefferson. What kind of boldness supports you to stand firm

Ms. Jefferson. Your partners are discussing terminating their contracts with you and requesting that you pay for the substantial losses. How are you going to

allowed to return to the design industry for as long as you live. Do you regret ruining your life by plagiarizing for

room and smiled. “Are you

that instant, the riotous corridor was plunged into silence

the hell is going

are you? We are looking for Bailey. Where

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