Chapter 101

On the top floor at Luther Group, Artemis was sitting at his arched desk in his office, watching the live stream of the trial.

The dust had settled. When his suspicions were confirmed, Artemis lifted the corners of his lips into a sinister smile.

He knew that his judgment regarding Bailey was correct—that woman had a shocking identity.

Snowflake. The Ultimate Designer. Disciple of Master Gadzinski. The smile on Artemis' face grew wider. Interesting. I wonder if she has any other secrets.

Bang!

The door of his office suddenly swung open, and Dwayne rushed inside, hugging a laptop to his chest.

“What the f*ck. Mr. Luther, Bailey is Snowflake! She is Snowflake! Snowflake! What. The. F*ck.”

Seeing the shock on Dwayne's face, Artemis rubbed his chin and raised an eyebrow at him with a half-smile. “Is it so strange that she's Snowflake? Did anyone say she can't be Snowflake?”

Dwayne fell silent.

Halting instantly in his tracks, he narrowed his eyes at Artemis.

For a few silent seconds, he stared at Artemis' expression. All of a sudden, he started stomping his foot on the ground. “You f*cking knew! You knew her identity, and you didn't tell me? How could you treat me like this?”

Artemis merely smirked mockingly in response. “Why are you blaming me? You're the one with no brains. You have no one to blame but yourself. She has already made it so obvious. Do you expect me to explain it to you, like how I would explain a math equation to a child?”

That got Dwayne stumped.

Such a venomous tongue of his.

“Oh, right, I forgot to tell you something. Old Mr. Chivers and Simon have returned, but they asked to land their private jet on the private mansion in the suburbs, and then they disappeared. Should we send out teams to search for them?” Dwayne suggested.

“No,” Artemis replied casually. “If I'm right, they're probably at the court. Go get the car ready. We're going to the court to pick up... Old Mr. Chivers.”

Dwayne rolled his eyes. Just admit that you wanna see Bailey. Why use the old man as an excuse?

“Okay.”

Edmund and his parents were watching the live

work was plagiarized, all three of them

now, is there? Even the judge

his sentence,

three of them jumped up from the couch

at the surface of an incident. Appearances can be deceiving. You taught me this principle, remember, Father? Please keep your promise, and stop stopping

a loss for words. In the end, he could only cross his arms and stormed upstairs with a

urged Edmund, “The trial is ending soon. Quick, go to the courthouse and bring

Edmund did not object. He immediately reached for the coat on the chair and put it on as he walked to the door, all the while not forgetting to respond, “Thanks, Mom. I'll bring your

the sight of Edmund's hurried silhouette, Gwendolyn could not help but laugh. “Look at you. Forgetting your mother now that you got yourself a wife. I've sure wasted my love on you,”

surrounded Bailey as she

multitude that had gathered outside. They had been waiting

scenario, she felt

public must have known her identity by then. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people crowding the exit

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wrapped her arm around Bailey's with a smile. “Let's go. You'll have to face the crowd sooner

“This is why I don't want to reveal my identity. There's bound to be a lot of drama. It's so much better living a

“Nevertheless, your identity has been revealed. There's nothing you can say that could change this reality. Instead of being frustrated by it, why not

your skills, Master, you definitely are worthy of being called a big shot.” A huge grin stretched across her

the crowd grew louder as they walked. Once they reached the base of the

you

really Old

won the glorious title of 'The Ultimate Designer' in The

“Ms. Jefferson...”

with before turning to look at Juliana and gesturing for her to deal

Juliana took out a certificate and a trophy from her bag. “This is the certificate and trophy that my master won four years ago. Back then, something came up on that day so she couldn't attend

passed the trophy and certificate in her hand

two objects. With the trophy and the certificate in her hands, Bailey waved them in front of the reporters with

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