A Rose 208
A Rose 208
“Our parents gave you that money as a token of thanks for raising Yvette. But you’re unworthy of that money! Just wait for your trashy company to go bankrupt.”
Hearing Sean and Ashton’s words, Tyler, Amy, and Lynda were shocked. They couldn’t believe that they had that windfall because Yvette’s biological parents wanted to thank them for raising Yvette!
They were only able to move to Jubilife City from the countryside because of Yvette.
Lynda refused to accept the truth. She glared hatefully at Yvette. Lynda had thought that after her family had become rich, she could finally stand on higher ground than Yvette. But she hadn’t expected Yvette to be the daughter of the richest family in Jubilife.
Lynda could never be on higher ground than Yvette at this rate.
“Don’t be scared, Yvie. We’ll stand up for you!” Unlike the cold attitude that they had toward the Murphys, Sean and Ashton spoke gently to Yvette.
Yvette nodded obediently. She texted Jake at that moment, telling him to cancel their plans.
Yvette had initially planned to manage the situation herself. But it felt good to be protected by her older brothers, so Yvette decided to let them do what they needed to.
Glaring at the Murphys, Yvette said, “Now, let’s talk about how you stole my designs.”
Sean and Ashton were shocked to hear that not only did the Murphys bully Yvette, but they had also shamelessly stolen Yvette’s designs.
Furious, the two wished to beat the Murphys up immediately.
“What are you blabbering about, Yvette? We didn’t steal your designs!” Lynda denied it, refusing to admit the truth.
Lynda continued without fear, “I designed that myself. Stop defaming me!”
Seeing how shameless Lynda was, Yvette’s gaze became colder. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
“You designed that, huh? Why don’t you explain the design concept, then?”
“What design concept?”
Lynda had no knowledge of fashion design, so of course she did not know what a design concept was. Everyone snickered at her words.
“She doesn’t even know the most basic design concept. How can she claim to have designed that?”
“Exactly. I knew it from the start. She stole someone else’s design, how shameless!”
“I didn’t expect Yvette Murray to be the actual designer. Not only is she rich, but she’s talented in design,
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“Though, her style is rather similar to Yves…”
Lynda Murphy shamelessly stole someone else’s design! Get out! It’s disgusting to see her.”
“Get out! Get out now!”
Lynda’s face fell at everyone’s criticism. Just as she began to panic, a voice suddenly spoke. “Oh my god, Ms. Smith is here!”
Hearing those words, Lynda’s eyes lit up. She quickly welcomed Nancy into the hall.
“You’re just in time, Ms. Smith. Yvette accused me of stealing her designs. Please help me!”