The audience was in disbelief, staring at Josephine as if she were a monster they had never seen before.
KiKi grimaced, looked at Josephine and asked.
-So, it was indeed you who gave Micaela's design to Alonso, do you have anything else to explain?
And the colleagues could not help but murmur.
-My God, it's really Josefina!
-They're really a couple, aren't they? That's why he stole her design.
-Yes, there's talk of marriage on that recording!
-I can't believe they hide it so well.
Alonso Berganza is still dying.
"I planned it so well, how could I lose everything?"
-The surveillance only proves that Josefina took Micaela's folder, but it doesn't prove that that design is mine! This design is mine.
In fact, the image of Josefina opening the folder, obscured by her body, does not show the design!
...
Josefina's body trembles slightly as she stares at Alonso....
She has been in a relationship with Alonso Berganza for two years.
Just because Alonso had said that they could not reveal their relationship because they worked in the same company, they had pretended to be strangers.
"But he... what did he say, is he leaving me behind?"
Josefina's lips twitched a couple of times, but no words came out.....
Micaela suddenly had a flash of light and remembered something. She picked up the design and used a pencil to scribble lightly in one of the blank areas of the design....
Everyone got the idea. This is what had been written earlier on a piece of paper over the design drawing, and by scribbling like this, you would see the traces of what had been written.....
It didn't take long for a row of white marks to appear at the top:
Micaela
622xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx68
The string on the back was a bank card account number.
-I admittedly did not put my name on the sketch, but coincidentally the finance department asked me to register my bank card that day, so I put the form on top of the design and filled it in....
Now, the truth came out in full!
If this wasn't Micaela's design, there was no way it would have Micaela's handwriting on it, along with the bank card details.
-Alonso, Josefina, you're fired! Leave Nubcancion immediately! -said Natalia angrily, and then looked at Micaela with apologies in her eyes, "Micaela, I apologize for the suspicion I just had and for not trusting you!
Micaela shook her head.
-It's not your fault!
A colleague suddenly exclaimed to the man in front of the computer.
-Hey, isn't that the famous lawyer Ivan Morillo?
The crowd came closer and spoke with surprise.
-Wow, really, it's the lawyer who has never won a lawsuit again!
-Mr. Morillo, he's so handsome!
-You are the lawyer I admire the most, can I have your autograph?
...
There was a lot of chatter among his colleagues and Ivan nodded solemnly with everyone.
Picking up his computer, he approached Alonso and said coldly.
-Mr. Berganza, wait for the subpoena! And, Miss Josefina, please turn yourself in at the police station.
Josefina stopped there, her legs were trembling and her head was blank....
-Yes! Take Alonso to court.
A designer who worked under Alonso's orders suddenly stepped forward.
-He also took the liberty of using my design and falsely claiming it was his. It was obviously mine, but he just changed the details and said it was his.
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