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."

after donating a kidney in her past life, Shakira had spent a lot of time recovering at home. Under the Nelson family' watchful eye

of the stairs, catching bits and pieces of the

we're your brothers. How could you

you also won the International Design Award for

and we haven't even

it's just so hectic right now. I can barely finish one sketch without pulling

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Yvette. You had a kidney transplant less than six months ago,

"Got it, Felix."

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cheerful voices had made Shakira's heart sink. She wrapped her shawl around herself and

room...

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in, snapping Shakira back to reality. "That shameless fake! Stealing your family, grabbing your

just been transported back last night and cut ties with the Nelson family. Even if I hadn't left them, those designs would eventually come to light, and I would find out. Yvette

have won awards by claiming my designs as her own. Did she really think the Nelson

terrible idea struck Shakira, making

pulled her from

"Yeah, I'm here."

I'll deal with

really think she'll own up

have hard evidence. She can't deny

we catch her red-handed, she'll shed a few tears and play the victim, and the Nelsons will forgive her in a heartbeat. What does she really stand to lose?" Shakira sneered, thinking of last night-the Nelson family lost a hundred million dollars. And Yvette?

frustration bubbling over. "You can't let

going to dim the Nelsons'

then let her do

mocking glint in her

chaos erupted in the Nelson

can they stab us in the back like this? That jerk

who had been feeling on top of the world since becoming the CEO of Nelson Group, looked just

the market with cutting-edge technology and resources that were light-years ahead. Landing a partnership would have doubled Nelson Group's

reach, all their hard work felt wasted. It was like having a treasure delivered only to see it snatched away.

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