Chapter 435

After taking a bow, Marian grabbed the microphone. Her eyes were already moist before she could even speak, as if she was holding back tears.

The rustling from the audience ceased at her gesture.

Everyone looked at her with concern.

"I'm sorry," Marian sniffled, remorsefully addressing the assembly. It took her a moment to steady her emotions before she slowly started, "Standing here today, I want to formally apologize to Miss Sophia. Due to my cowardice, when my family mistakenly believed her work was mine, I failed to correct them immediately, leading to a whole series of misunderstandings."

Brandon's brows furrowed slightly as his gaze bore into Marian.

Marian didn't dare meet Brandon's eyes and shifted her gaze away, continuing softly," The company decided to launch this project three months ago, and as I'm an architect and the granddaughter, my brother wanted me..."

Brandon motioned for the microphone from a reporter next to him.

The reporter hesitated but quickly complied, handing the microphone to Brandon.

at Marian without a trace of emotion, "Excuse me for

Sophia glanced at Brandon.

didn't return her back, just calmly stated to Marian on stage, "Additionally, we hope Miss Barlow can give an objective account of

decided to launch this project, Mr. Frost gave me a chance to try. But because my personal style is quite postmodern, I

I thought she was cute, so I went over to make her laugh. She happened to be holding a bottle bag with a blueprint inside. Curious about why such a young child would have it, I wanted to take a

found the blueprints still on the seat, but the little girl was nowhere to be seen. Thinking it was discarded, I picked it up to throw it away. But when I unfolded it, I was blown away by the design. I guessed it might be important, and worried that the little girl would come back

really concerned the little girl not finding it, I think handing the blueprint to the reception would have been safer," Brandon cut her off, leaving

stubbornly insisted, "I was in a rush to get back to work and didn't think too much of it at the time, so I just shoved it into my bag. I didn't come across the little girl in the following days and slowly forgot about it. Until

surprised and touched. At that moment, I didn't know

buzz spread through the venue as people murmured their varying thoughts-some

to Louis and Martin but always lacked the courage. Growing up as the exemplary 'child from another family,' she had never committed an error and found it

new design to replace that one and then confess my mistake. That's why I was burning the midnight oil trying to

pulled up the design she had intended to

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