Chapter 311
The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride
The news eventually reached the person in charge of the Seacisco Fashion Week.
It was a popular event, after all, with the entire country paying attention to its highlights. Of course, the big shots in the fashion industry were always in attendance.
Ever since Janetâs plagiarism issue had gone viral on the Internet, people began to discuss the matter in various online forums.
There were those who even posted video comments combing through how the incident unfolded.
It didnât take long until the names Janet Lind and Larson Group became a hot search topic.
Needless to say, it all blew up and became a sensation overnight.
In the end, Tiffany asked Janet to go home and get some rest.
âBut why should I go back, Ms. Fisher? I didnât do anything wrong. I was framed and slanderedâI am the victim here.â Loath as she was to admit it, Janet could sense that Tiffany didnât exactly believe her at the moment.
In truth, the other woman only thought that Janet was currently too flustered and excited to think straight. She might wind up making the situation worse. âYou should take a couple of days off and calm down, Lind.â
âI donât need to calm down, because none of this is my fault. Why should I be the one to run and hide?â
Janet couldnât help raising her voice. She wasnât the one in the wrong, so why was she being treated as if she were? âI need to find out who set me up.â
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At that same moment, everyone back in the Larson Group were talking about the controversy as well, especially the designers. They used to think highly of Janet and admired her potential, but their opinions were swiftly shifting to the other side.
Gerda kept to herself and ignored her colleagues. She had faith in Janet.
As for the senior designers who had always hated Janet, they were naturally overjoyed at her misfortune. They could finally talk shit about her out in the open.
âI told you, didnât I? That woman must be sleeping with some senior executive. You know how it works.â
âHow disgusting. I never thought such a vulgar thing also happens behind the doors of the Larson Group.â
âOh, please. Iâm sure there are plenty of things going on around here that we know nothing about.â
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The next day, one of the fashion weekâs organizers called Janet over to his office.
He spoke to her in a curt and businesslike tone. âHello, Miss Lind. My team and I have been to Lester Silk Fabric and looked into the matter. All the designers and other chief officers confirmed that the designs in question were made by Luna Mccoy the previous year.â
âWhat are you trying to say?â Janet countered, her eyes burning with anger. She simply couldnât hold back anymore. âLester Silk Fabric failed to get into the first walk because of me. Donât you see?
Theyâre doing this for revenge. They already framed me, so of course their employees would support their false accusations.â
The man stood up and raised his hands helplessly, looking nervous. âPlease calm down, Miss Lind.
You have no evidence that you didnât plagiarize Miss Mccoyâs work. Until you prove your innocence, Iâm afraid we will have to remove your designs from the selection. I apologize for that but we have to do this. It is a necessary measure on our part.â