Bossy President You Are So Bad novel Chapter 52

"What are you doing?" The voice of Rosa Gates came through from outside, and the crowd slowly dispersed. When they saw the people who came with Rosa Gates, their expressions changed.

Mia Moore! She's here too?

"Why are you guys staying away from work? And what are you doing here?" Rosa Gates crossed her arms and approached Laura Garcia's workshop. Laura Garcia was proud at first, but it changed at the moment when she saw Mia Moore.

Her expression changed again.

However, thinking of what Kelvin Lewis had told her that night, she calmed down and did not show any fear.

"Ms. Gates." Laura Garcia walked to the side of Rosa Gates." Becca Garcia said that I stole her work, but you know that I handed it over earlier than her. She insisted on framing me."

Becca Garcia did not look up. She just held the draft papers in her hand and stared at her toes.

Her mind was full of what Laura Garcia had just said that she had stayed with Kelvin Lewis all night last night...

"Becca Garcia." Rosa Gates looked at her and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?"

Becca Garcia moved and smiled faintly.

"I have nothing to say."

As soon as she said that, the people outside began to whisper again, "Just now, you were so plausible, but now you don't have the courage. What a shame..."

Laura Garcia raised her chin proudly.

"In that case..."Rosa Gates widened her eyes.

"Are you Becca Garcia?" Mia Moore came forward and looked at her carefully.

Becca Garcia's tensed up. She raised her head and looked into Mia Moore's eyes.

There was a glint of scrutiny in her eyes, with a meaningful smile.

"I heard that your scores of the specialized course are not bad, and you have won a lot of design prizes." Mia Moore smiled and reached out to point at the draft paper in Becca Garcia's hand, "You can give it to me."

"Would you mind if I take a look?"

Laura Garcia narrowed her eyes and unconsciously clenched her fists.

Becca Garcia was also surprised. She raised her hand and handed over the draft paper.

"It is indeed a little similar to the work of Laura Garcia, but it can be seen that you handle the lines quite well." Mia Moore looked at the drawing on the paper carefully.

Then she handed it to Rosa Gates.

"Ms. Gates, the work of Laura Garcia got a first in this preliminary competition, and everyone is paying attention to it. Such a thing will inevitably arouse the suspicion of others. How about this?

"To be fair, as one of the judges of the competition, I suggest that Miss Garcia design another wedding dress so that she can join in the dress show. What do you think?"

"How can this be fair? If it's really fair, Laura Garcia should also design another one." Janet Wilson complained for Becca Garcia, "There are only two days to go."

It's too late for the new design and ready-made clothes."

"Laura Garcia is the top designer. Why should she start over just because of the slander of copying?" Rosa Gates glanced at Janet Wilson.

"But..."

Laura Garcia smiled proudly and glanced at Becca Garcia.

"Okay, I agree." Becca Garcia took a step forward. She looked at Laura Garcia's face and curled her lips. She pointed at the design draft on the table and said word by word, "Since you said that this design is..."

If it's yours, please show me your greatest strength to prove it. The design draft is only the first step. We haven't come to a conclusion about the ready-made clothes yet. I hope that you can live up to everyone's expectations."

The atmosphere between the two was cold. Laura Garcia looked back at her and raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then, let's wait and see in two days."

"In that case..."Mia Moore came over and patted Becca Garcia on the shoulder, "Miss Garcia, you should cherish this opportunity."

Becca Garcia turned around and did not understand what Mia Moore meant.

"And Miss Garcia." Mia Moore's eyes darkened, "You're the youngest top designer in Heyday Group. I hope you won't disappoint anyone."

Laura Garcia felt guilty, but she just nodded with a smile.

"By the way." Mia Moore seemed to have thought of something and looked up at her again, "The night before yesterday, there was a blackout. I happened to come with Kelvin Lewis to check it out. It was very late and I saw the lamplight on the third floor.