Chapter 53 The Four Gentlemen of the Seasons 

Lyla smiled at the host and nodded. “I’m fine.” Then, she bowed and greeted everybody in all directions before finally turning her gaze to Camila, shouting in a pitiful voice, “Camila, please let me finish taking part in this competition. If there’s a problem, we can go home and talk, okay?” Camila glared at her with a cold expression. “Now, you want to go back and talk? When you stole my designs, why didn’t you say anything to me then?” After that, the entire venue fell into an uproar. Before they could even understand what was going on, or whether there would be any unfairness in a situation where one sister was taking part in the competition while the other was a member of the judges, the elder sister revealed that the younger sister had plagiarized her work!

What?! These stories are turning out to be more shocking than the next! Meanwhile, the sponsors whispered among themselves, “This is interesting! A participant stole the designs of one of the judges?” “That’s impossible! Who would dare to be so fearless?” “Well, it can’t be that the judge is lying, right?”

strange? In my

Silas could hear them very clearly. Thus, he looked back at them and said faintly, “The participant plagiarized those designs!” Those people glanced at each other. Silas

that they had a ready-made topic in front of them, somebody trying to weasel a relationship with him immediately

brows secretly. It looks like the president favors Miss Brooklyn quite a lot. I can’t believe he couldn’t even bear listening to a few comments from the people surrounding him. Since when has he ever been this chatty before? The audience was buzzing, and the situation on the stage was also at a stalemate. “Camila-” Lyla’s tears flowed freely without saying another word; she looked extremely pitiful. “Please don’t try to stop me anymore. For the sake of this grand competition, I’ve been working my butt off since September. All these years, I’ve always done whatever you asked me to. I’m begging you; please listen

sure these are the designs you labored over since September?” Lyla nodded. “Of course. The staff at my studio can testify for me. Also, the judges of this grand competition are my witnesses too. They chose my designs out of thousands of others!” The audience began whispering among themselves again. “Why wouldn’t Camila allow Lyla to enter

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