The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 902:

The truth was now undeniable: the discarded draft she had picked up really was Corrine’s work. Corrine was the designer behind Redamancg! The evidence was irrefutable. Adalynn knew her career, her reputation—everything—was hanging by a thread.

Leah’s eyes, icy with fury, bored into Corrine, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles were white.

So, it was true. Corrine was Corry, the designer.

“Adalynn,” Leah growled, her voice like a thunderclap, “care to explain what’s going on here?”

Her words broke the stunned silence, and every eye in the room snapped to Adalynn.

Adalynn’s mind raced, her face drained of color as she stood there, paralyzed.

way felt like daggers being driven into

She wanted nothing more

mouth to speak, but no words came out. What could

was so righteous. Turns out, she’s the plagiarist!” someone

her face. I bet her face is on fire right now!” another

plagiarism! I’ve never seen

and stripped of all pride, the whispers of the crowd shredding what was left of her

face was ashen, her mind reeling. With her voice barely above a whisper, she muttered, “I’m sorry,

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as her foot took its first step, a hand shot out, blocking

between a smirk and a sneer.

Her lips, painted bright red, curved into a pleasant smile, though

Karina descended the steps one slow stride at a time. Her voice stayed even, almost