One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 757

"What? Hurry up and get out of the way, we're going in." Aimee rolled her eyes towards Sophie and said in an impatient tone.

Sophie squeezed her hands together in a deadly manner, and ignored Aimee, instead, her gaze was only on Violet, "You don't put me in your eyes now, but later, I will let you regret it!"

"Oh?" Violet raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean by that? Why would I regret it?"

Sophie smiled smugly, "Nowadays we are the same, we are both clothing designers, although you became famous before me, but in the end, I will definitely be able to surpass you, by then Stanley will know that I am the most suitable for him, the most able to help him, I will see if at that time, you will regret not putting me in your eyes today."

In her opinion, even if Violet was capable and good at designing, she was still just a human being, no more than if she copied someone else's work.

Other people had a lot of variety and style in their work, and she could definitely outshine Violet.

Violet couldn't help but laugh as she listened to Sophie's words.

Aimee laughed too, "Oh my god, Violet, did you hear that? She actually said she'll surpass you, and that Mr. Murphy will be impressed with her!"

Violet nodded with a smile, "I heard that, it's quite ridiculous."

"It's not just ridiculous, it's quite shameless, a shameless person who copied someone else's design to participate in the competition, not only does she speaks shamelessly that she will surpass you, but she also wants your husband." Aimee sneered at Sophie.

Sophie's face, however, turned violently white, and her pupils even contracted abruptly, the panic in her eyes not being disguised in the slightest.

They knew she copied someone else's design to enter the competition?

No, how was that possible!

How could they know when she was doing it so covertly?

And the MN blogger whose design she copied was just a nobody.

Although that MN had put a lot of designs on her social media platforms, almost no one commented on them, and she had seen the views, and none of those designs had more than double digits.

That being said, copying that MN blogger's design was the safest thing to do because so few people saw it, so it was unlikely anyone would notice she was copying someone else's.

But now ......

Sophie didn't dare to think about it anymore, taking a deep breath and clenching her palms to look at Violet and Aimee, she said loudly with a weak heart, "What nonsense are you guys talking about? Who copied someone else's design to come in for the competition?"

"You know in your heart whether we are talking nonsense or not, just ask how did you, someone who has never studied design and can't design, draw those works? Is there any other explanation other than plagiarism?" Aimee said with her eyes mockingly as she looped her arms.

Violet didn't say anything, only the corners of her mouth curled up into a faint cold smile.

And this sneer made Sophie even more unpleasant and embarrassing.

"You guys are nonsense, it's true that I haven't studied design, but it doesn't mean that I don't have talent. There are plenty of geniuses in this world, who says that if you haven't studied it, you can't draw designs? So what you guys just said is completely slanderous, I can sue you guys!" Sophie pointed at Aimee with a red face and was very emotional.

Aimee rolled her eyes, "Smaller voice, it's noisy, you think you're justified if you have a loud voice? Call the police if you have guts, but the point is, do you dare do so?"

"Aimee's right, don't you dare call the police. You wouldn't dare." Violet looked at Sophie and also finally spoke, "Because you know in your heart that those works are not yours, so if you call the police, it will be easy to be found out, so you just verbally talk about it, but you definitely don't dare really call the police, otherwise you would do it right now."

"I ...... I ......" Sophie's eyes flickered, her face was pale, and she couldn't even say anything.

Aimee looked at her and sneered disdainfully, "Look, Violet, she doesn't dare to call the police, it's a disguised admission that those works are not hers."