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Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192 A Dreamlike Illusion


"Jane plagiarized from you?"

The truth hit Arnold like a bolt from the blue.

In his impression, Jane was always a rule-abiding girl. That was why he stamped her work, believing she didn't copy.

But if what Cora said was true, and Jane's work was merely a replication of the old Lane Mansion, then the answer became evident.

"Whether I plagiarized or not, just look at the 3D model of the old Lane Mansion when it auctioned. I've lived there for twenty years, and nobody knows every nook and cranny better than me. Dr. Yoris could never know all the details of every flower and tree," Cora continued, refusing to turn her back.

Thus, Cora couldn't see the shock on Arnold's face.

This revelation was something Arnold had never expected. At this moment, Arnold was almost sure that Jane was the one who plagiarized.

Despite Arnold pressuring Cora to safeguard Jane's reputation, it ended up severing the teacher-student bond between them.

"Enough. I had hoped to experience some warmth here on Christmas Eve, but it seems it was just a dream," Cora said, departing with a lackluster demeanor.

Watching Cora's lonely and resolute silhouette, Arnold felt a piercing pain in his heart. It was as if something precious was slipping away from his life.

He wanted to go after Cora, to hold her back, but he couldn't find the right words to say. He was unsure how to face her now.

Just then, Jane learned from the other members of the Woodcarving Association that Arnold was on the top floor of the exhibition center. She grabbed her coat and went up to find him.

"Grandpa, it's windy tonight. Why are you standing here alone?"

Jane went upstairs and saw Arnold standing alone. She let out a sigh of relief.

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