Chapter 3
Chapter 3 I Thought Your Design Drafts Were Trash
Brenna looked at the Barrett family with clear contempt, her expression calm as she revealed the truth to the surrounding guests. "For over a decade, this family has capitalized on my designs-transforming a modest auto parts business into a full-fledged car-manufacturing empire, even securing a public listing. But now that they've outgrown their need for me, they're framing me for theft, all to protect their real daughter. How touching," she
said with a snort.
Alec's face darkened with fury, his voice rising. "What kind of nonsense is this? You barely made it through grade school. How could you possibly understand mechanical design?"
Brenna held her designs up for the gathering guests to see. "Take a good look. This isn't a blueprint for new energy auto parts. It's an advanced cargo ship design. I have no reason to steal from anyone, least of all Isabella"
Now, the regret hit her hard. In the past, she had been too young to see through Alec's schemes. She had been too trusting to realize why he had insisted on putting his name on her designs.
It was painfully clear now-Alec had been setting this up from the very beginning.
Brenna tapped a line of component names on the blueprint. "Read this carefully. It's in Amland's language, and it translates to 'nuclear-powered cargo ship propulsion system'."
Tilting the paper slightly, she pointed to the faint watermark in the lower right corner, which shimmered under the shifting light. "This is my personal mark. You can compare it to Isabella's so-called 'designs'. Her designs
are garbage," she said.
Just as she finished speaking, Sarah Moss, one of the servants, hesitantly stepped forward, holding an identical folder. "Miss Barrett... I thought these were trash, so I threw them in the trash can. These are your design
drafts..."
Brenna let out a sharp, mocking laugh. "Did you hear that? Even Sarah recognized them as trash."
Isabella's face burned with humiliation. She shot Sarah a murderous glare before yanking the folder from her hands and flipping through it in a panic. Then, with a furious growl, she slammed it down. "These designs
aren't mine!" she exclaimed.
to say they
threw them away..."
there was no way to clarify
worse.
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disgrace. Don't you dare associate yourself with the Barrett family again from now
own design drafts and Isabella's, setting them
barely restrained anger. Then, he barked, "Enough with this nonsense! Do you really think you made our family rich? The Barrett family's success is built on my
you dare act like you're the victim here? Do you think the scraps of talent
once she walked out that door, the Barrett family's problems would no longer be hers. "Fine. We will have
grab
to offer you a way out earlier, but in return, you throw dirt on me and my family? You make mistakes, refuse to apologize, then try to turn it around on us? This computer must contain
Isabella across the face. Then she grabbed the
fury. She raised a trembling hand to strike back
family raised you, and
frustration, an outlet for her anger.
made Ruby falter, her raised hand hanging mid-air. "Mom, she
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