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.

of the scorn directed her way felt like daggers being driven

She wanted nothing more

words came out.

ago, she was so righteous.

egg on her face. I bet her face is

a design prodigy? More like a prodigy of plagiarism! I’ve never

of all pride, the whispers of

mind reeling. With her voice barely above a whisper, she muttered, “I’m sorry, I have something to attend to,” before turning to

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step, a hand shot

her expression caught somewhere between a smirk and a sneer. “Where do you think you’re heading, Ms.

lips, painted bright red, curved

just getting started.” Karina descended the steps one slow stride at a time. Her voice stayed even,