The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 12

Shakira called Sean.

On the other end, Sean was all smiles. "So, what do you think? Did you love the birthday gift I got you?"

Shakira laughed meaningfully. "I love it very much."

'She loves it! Very much!' Sean beamed with pride, feeling like he was floating.

Just as he soaked in his moment of glory, Shakira asked, "Where did those design submissions come from?"

Sean replied with excitement, "Oh, I got those through Yonder Digital. I made sure to screen the first drafts, and I only sent you the best picks. After all, your assistant needs to be top-notch."

Even though Sean wasn't an expert in fashion design, he was a huge fan of Shakira. To him, everything she did was gold. Even her assistant had to measure up.

Shakira sent him a screenshot. "Take a look at this person for me"

Sean checked the picture, his pride swelling again. "I saw real potential in this girl named 'Cherry' right away. You think her designs are good too, right?"

Shakira's eyes

darkened, her voice flat. "Her sketches are all mine."

""What?" Sean was stunned.

"When I went back to the Nelson residence, I took my old sketchbook with my past drafts. I even drew some new designs whenever I got bored. The submissions? They all came from my sketchbook," explained Shakira.

She just noticed her sketchbook vanished last night, and now, it had suddenly "shown up." Something felt off, and she couldn't shake the feeling.

Sean fell silent. Shakira could hear him typing heavily and she knew he was fuming.

After a moment, Sean spoke up, his voice cold. "You'll never guess who Cherry really is."

Shakira stayed cool. "Yvette."

"Damn! How did you figure that out so fast?"

"The sketchbook went missing at the Nelson residence. Only Yvette would be bold enough to use it for her submissions."

top of that, after donating a kidney in her past life, Shakira had spent a lot of time recovering at home. Under the Nelson family' watchful eye and their "good intentions," she was pretty out of the loop. One day, she overheard some loud chatter

the top of the stairs, catching bits

brothers. How could you hide things from

Digital, but you also won the International Design Award for Best Newcomer. That's a

rising designer, and we haven't even gotten

I could, I'd design for everyone, but it's just so hectic right

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kidney transplant less

"Got it, Felix."

Q

64%

wrapped her shawl around herself and slowly walked

room...

+5

Sean's furious voice cut in, snapping Shakira back to reality. "That shameless fake! Stealing your family, grabbing your titles, and now she's snagging your designs! Doesn't she worry about getting caught and making

ties with the Nelson family. Even if I hadn't left them, those designs would eventually come to

past life, Yvette must have won awards by claiming my designs as her own. Did she really think the Nelson

making

Sean's voice pulled her from her

"Yeah, I'm here."

deal with

you really think

evidence. She can't deny

her in a heartbeat. What does she really stand to lose?" Shakira sneered,

fumed, his frustration bubbling over. "You can't let

the Nelsons'

then

mocking glint in her

chaos erupted in the Nelson

they stab us in the back like this? That jerk Sean must be playing

since becoming the CEO of

cutting-edge technology and resources that were light-years ahead. Landing a partnership would have doubled Nelson Group's size and profits, and by taking advantage

hard work felt wasted. It was like having a treasure delivered only to see it snatched away. Their stock prices