Chapter 1636
When Love Comes Late
Devynâs face tensed up.
Under the glaring flashlights, she froze.
Though Stella hadnât directly accused Devyn of copying, her thorough knowledge of the design and her composure weighed heavily on Devyn.
She could no longer conceal the truth.
She began to speak, but her words failed her.
As she gripped the microphone tightly, her knuckles turned white.
All eyes fixated on Devyn, while Stella quietly observed her too.
Stella held back on calling out Devynâs plagiarism, hoping sheâd come clean and make things right.
Finally, breaking the silence just before everyoneâs patience wore thin, Devyn spoke up.
Smiling at Stella, Devyn remarked, âFacing all these cameras is a first for me.
My nerves are kicking in.
Stella here is eloquent; she said it all.
I want to thank her for her help.
â
Stellaâs expression turned icy as she retorted, âReally now? I always figured even if a designerâs not a chatterbox, they can still proudly show off their work.
And hey, when we teamed up before, you werenât shy about speaking up.
I never thought youâd need someone else to speak for you after leaving Prosperity Group.
â
She glanced at Devyn with a faint smirk, watching as Devynâs facade began to crack, though she felt no joy in it.
She didnât want this public confrontation with Devyn, but she couldnât let her off easy, either.
Trying to maintain some dignity for Devyn based on their history, Stella found no gratitude forthcoming.
With a deep breath, Stella resolved not to back down now that Devyn had made her stance clear.
Turning to the reporters, she dropped a bombshell.
âFunny coincidence, Iâve got a series featuring irises coming out soon too.
Letâs see how it stacks up against Devynâs.
â
As murmurs erupted from the audience, Devynâs expression shifted drastically.
Stella had just declared war in front of everyone, and Devyn knew she was no match for Stella at all.
Devyn stood rigid on the stage.
She wanted to speak but seeing Stellaâs blank face, she clammed up.
Stella, ignoring Devyn, exited the stage.
âDonât sweat it.
Devynâs true colors will come out eventually.
She wonât stay high and mighty for long,â Juliette reassured Stella, shooting a glare at Devyn before squeezing Stellaâs hand in comfort.
Feeling Julietteâs warmth, Stella nodded, her icy demeanor thawing slightly.
The next day, at Prosperity Group, Matthewâs expression darkened as he stared at the computer screen.
Yesterdayâs interview with Devyn and Stella played out before him.
Fernando entered, concern evident in his voice.
âMr.
Clark?â
Matthew didnât bother to look up, his tone chilly.
âWhat is it?â