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.”

were watching the live

judge announced that the work was plagiarized, all three

else to defend now, is there? Even the judge has

sentence, Juliana's appearance

was Snowflake, all three of them jumped up from

Yoel. “Don't just look at the surface of an incident. Appearances can be deceiving. You taught me this principle, remember, Father? Please

his mouth, wanting to say something, but was at a loss for words. In the end, he could only

Quick, go to the courthouse and bring Bay here for a meal. Your grandpa might be coming back today.

object. He immediately reached for the coat on the chair and put it on as he walked

Forgetting your mother now that you got yourself a wife. I've sure wasted

huge crowd surrounded Bailey as she walked out

stairs, she looked at the multitude that had gathered outside. They had been waiting eagerly

scenario, she felt

identity by then. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people crowding the exit of

more and more people rushing forward from the streets

smile. “Let's go. You'll have to face the crowd sooner or later as long as you live in this city. You

don't want to reveal my

nothing you can say that could change this reality. Instead of being frustrated by it,

Juliana walked over and held onto Bailey's other arm. “Exactly. With your skills, Master, you definitely are worthy of being called a big shot.” A huge grin stretched across her cheeks. “One hour ago, everyone was still scolding

they reached the base of the steps, a huge group of reporters rushed

Jefferson, are you really

Jefferson, are you really Old Mr.

who had won the glorious title of 'The Ultimate Designer' in The Grand Fashion

“Ms. Jefferson...”

of questions that she was bombarded with before turning to look at Juliana

of reporters and smiled. “So sorry for the misunderstanding, everyone. To be honest, even I didn't know my master is Bailey Jefferson.” 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 the award-giving

certificate in her hand

trophy and the certificate in her hands, Bailey waved them in front of the reporters with a half-smile. “Any more questions? Would you like to invite the team from The Grand Fashion Show to verify the authenticity of this trophy and this

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