Chapter 1126: Chapter 1126

Chapter 1126:

Dibya Group had a grip on all industries in Vrining. If every sector cut ties with SAMSARA studio, the brand wouldn’t last a day in Vrining!

“Isn’t that basically a ban?” someone asked.

“They’re definitely going to go under or get bought out,” someone said.

“With Mr. Morgan saying that, who would want to buy them?” another person responded.

“They’re not completely doomed. The studio still has a good reputation.”

“You idiot, just look at Mr. Lloyd’s face. If that studio moves to Ontdale, it’ll be even worse for them,” someone warned.

“Such a sweet sight!” After hearing all this, Allison realized that Abram’s career in the industry was over.

As for the studio’s future, she couldn’t care less.

People who lied had to face the consequences.

Meanwhile, Abram, overwhelmed by everything hitting him at once, was starting to lose his grip.

“No, I’m a famous designer! You can’t touch me! Those designs were all mine! Why are you accusing me of stealing? You’re just jealous of my talent!” he shouted.

Abram’s actions were all over the place, like he had just been let out of a mental hospital.

He alternated between laughing and crying.

Then, with a growl, he tried to charge at Allison.

“It’s all your fault, you bitch! If it weren’t for you, I’d be a legend in the design world!”

But before he could get to her, Kellan quickly slammed him to the floor. “If you try that again, don’t blame me if I break your hands,” Kellan warned.

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Kellan’s tall, powerful frame towered over Abram.

His handmade leather shoes pressed hard against Abram’s fingers.

With just a bit more pressure, they would snap.

“Ouch! Don’t… don’t!” Abram pleaded, immediately stopping his outburst.

He snapped out of his wild behavior.

“Please, let go of my hand… it hurts!” he begged.

Scared out of his mind, Abram lay on the floor, clutching his hand, afraid Kellan might crush it. Just then, the police showed up.

The officers dragged Abram away.

The crowd stood there, shaking their heads.

“Abram’s been taken by the cops. He’s definitely going to jail, right?”

“Of course. He stole valuable design drafts and slandered the original designer.”

“But that’s not entirely bad for him. At least, he’ll have enough time to regain clarity in jail,” someone joked.

“Yeah, he’ll definitely be put in jail. You should know, the Lloyd family has the best legal team. Even if Abram tries to fight it, he won’t win,” another person added.

Abram heard every word.

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