One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 201

"Huh?" Stanley squinted, "Why did you ask about it?"

"I'm just curious." Ivy waved her hand and smiled.

Stanley said, "Since that person was directed at Violet, she can deal with that person base on her own thoughts. It’s up to herself."

"Stanley, you really care about Miss Hunt." Ivy murmured with a faint smile.

Stanley did not deny her words.

Ivy took a breath, "Have you ever thought about it, maybe it's because you care about Miss Hunt so much, that's why Miss Hunt has been framed many times?"

Stanley was stunned. He looked at her deeply, "Why do you think so?"

Ivy looked at him indifferently, "I just guessed it. Well, let's not talk about it. Let's continue watching. Miss Hunt seems to have something to say."

She pointed to the live broadcast, avoiding the topic.

Stanley didn't say anything. After examining Ivy for a long time, he didn't see anything from her face. In the end, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the live broadcast.

Maybe the touch of violation that appeared on Ivy just now was really because he thought too much.

At the scene of the competition, Violet nodded to President of the Branch and took the microphone from him.

Everyone in the conference room knew she had something to say, and they all fell silent.

"Hello?" Violet said to the microphone twice. Confirming that the microphone was ok and very smooth, she said again with a smile, "Hello everyone! I believe you guys are very curious what I am going to say next."

The crowd nodded.

Violet looked at Phoebe and said, "What I want to talk about this time is also about Phoebe."

Phoebe's heart trembled. A huge sense of panic struck her, making her hands on both sides of the wheelchair armrests turned pale, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

"What? Violet, what else do you want to do? You have ruined me just now. Do you want to ruin me again?" She yelled.

Violet’s smile remained unchanged, "You’re right, but it’s not that I ruin you. It’s you who ruin yourself. What I want to say next is that I decided before the start of the competition. It’s about Phoebe’s plagiarism, not just the work she copied mine just now, but also a lot of designs. Please look at the big screen!"

As soon as she finished speaking, design comparison pictures appeared on the big screen.

The left was signed by Phoebe, and the right was signed by other designers.

Except for the different signatures, these design drawings were almost identical in content. There were some differences, which was that the color and some laces had been changed, but the changes were not too big.

There were at least dozens of design drawings in total, which was dazzling.

Phoebe looked at these design drawings, then she seemed mad. Regardless of the broken leg, she stood up emotionally, and shouted with a grim face, "You are not allowed to look! You are not allowed to look. Close your eyes. Close!"

However, no one listened to her.

"Hey, aren't these design drawings from the previous rounds of competition? I didn't expect that they were copied by Phoebe, and one of them was actually the work of Daphne."

"I can also see that there are several works that she participated in Golden Feather Award. It turned out to be copied, and she copied the works of the foreign new designer, Mina."

"Besides, I'm familiar with those series. They seem to be the works of other competitions she participated in a few years ago. It turns out that she has been plagiarizing since she debuted. From this point of view, she doesn't have her own works at all!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Phoebe trembled. She glared at Violet with hatred, wishing to tear Violet into pieces.

How dare this woman! How dare she!