Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 142

Clara blinked lightly, quite surprised. She originally thought he was going to interrogate her again, or perhaps persuade her not to hold a grudge against Seraphina.

She was sick of hearing apologies lately, but she really didn't want to argue with him.

She looked down at her phone and replied indifferently, "It's fine."

Julian paused, looking at her tranquil profile. He felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart...

"Clara..." After a long time, he called her name softly, wanting to explain about Seraphina.

Seraphina had indeed acted out of line this time, and he would certainly scold her later. But if this matter blew up, it would affect the entire project, and it would affect Clara as the project manager.

But the next moment.

A ringtone suddenly broke the silence.

A custom ringtone.

Seraphina.

Clara's fingers paused on her screen, and the corner of her mouth twitched...

Julian frowned, took his phone from the console, and answered it.

Instantly, a man's vulgar and crude voice came from the other end.

"Seraphina, how can you be so shameless to steal Clara's work!"

"Did you even design that? Can you sleep at night thinking about what you've done?"

"So shameless! People like you should just die!"

"..."

Crash!

Accompanied by the sound of something heavy falling, Seraphina screamed in terror. "Ah! Help!"

Julian slammed on the brakes, gripping his phone tightly. "Sera! What's happening over there?"

Hearing her own name, Clara also frowned and looked at him.

"Julian, I don't know who leaked my home address, but someone came to get revenge on me... Help, help... I never stole Clara's work..."

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