The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 164

The comments below were all cheering. Finesse Bloom was mostly praised for winning the favor of the royal princess and obtaining a showcase opportunity at the state banquet. The brand was promising. There were also some sarcastic comments against Eternal Hope

[They even lack the courage to respond to Finesse Bloom's challenge. The top luxury brand in the country? What a joke!]

[Is Eternal Hope afraid of being outdone by Finesse Bloom, so they become so quiet?]

[The designer in charge of the royal order at Eternal Hope is a newbie called Marve. She doesn't even have many famous works. That explains their silence.]

[LOL, they can't muddle through by playing dumb like this. The whole world will see the live stream the day after tomorrow. I think some people are going to be a global laughingstock] More sarcastic comments followed.

The post drew more attention and became the third trending topic on social media. The buzz was building, but there was still no response from Eternal Hope.

Everyone tended to believe that Eternal Hope had chickened out. Nearly half of the customers, who had made an appointment with Eternal Hope for their gowns, changed their minds at the last minute,

If a new brand like Finesse Bloom proved to have the power to overshadow Eternal Hope, Eternal Hope would probably be downgraded on the day of the state banquet. That would mean devastation to the footing they had built up over a decade.

As the crisis was looming, the designer's office on the 21st floor was plunged into gloom. The usual laughter and chat were дone.

Maeve left the company under her colleagues' angry gazes. Suddenly, a car pulled up beside her and the window rolled down. "Maeve, it's been a long time." Karen sat in the car with his chin raised in disdain. Thanks to you, I've been to the hospital lot recently." Maeve looked at her and asked coldly, "You mean a plastic surgery hospital?"

Karen's face hardened as she subconsciously reached for the bridge of her nose that was recovering. Then she gritted his teeth in anger. "Huh, you're very funny," Karen sneered. 'However, I'm not here for a chitchat. I'm here to offer you a way out, out of

kindness.

"After the livestream the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid you can't stay in Eternal Hope anymore, right? I can take pity on you and let you work at my company, but your work can only be used in the name of others. At least it's considered a waste use. That will make your garbage useful again."

The look on her face made Maeve feel patronized. She then fixed Karen with an icy stare

"Karen, you think too highly of yourself. I won't even go to your trash company, a place for bad lots. My works can be used in the name of your designers? Not gonna happen."

"Do you think you have other choices after the day after tomorrow? No famous design company will want a designer who is globally notorious for plagiarism, not to mention Eternal Hope, Karen warned.

"You have no shame. You're the ones

any evidence? Karen laughed arrogantly, "Others will only think that you are

believe you. This is

we

prove our plagiarism, she would have done it long ago. Sadly, she has no evidence, Karen

loud slap landed on Karen's cheek, tears of laughter falling from her eyes. It caught

and smiled. "I told you in the basement that I would hit you every time I see you in the future. By the way, you're

contorting with hatred. 'I swear I'll ruin her reputation this

front of the apartment building. Maeve paid and got off. Unexpectedly, she saw a familiar slender figure beside the flower

she quickened her pace and stopped before Byron. "Why are you here?"

look even more cold

So I can't come?" Byron

I meant... Maeve shook her head. "I'm just a little surprised. Why aren't you home at

cold. "I'm here to check if

move the things that day. Your furniture is

you," he said. Maeve could only bring him

but there was some

brought him to the guest bedroom. "Look,

walked in and looked around. Then, he raised his eyebrows. "Tll

was stunned. "Aren't you going back

bed is not as comfortable as

turned to look at her and asked, "Do

"How much?" she asked, looking

of dollars a

in her head. 'Millions

eyes. "H-How much do I have to pay him for the

Byron's eyes, and his tone remained unchanged.

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Chapter 164