Chapter 595
Married by Mistake: Mr. Whitman’s Sinner Wife
The audienceâs reaction was the total opposite of the judgesâ as they looked as though they had been mesmerized by the design.
Seeing the expressions displayed on the judges and the audience made Yvonneâs lips curl in excitement.
âIt looks like this design has stolen the spotlight. Just look at these people! Their jaws have all dropped to the ground after looking at it!â
Karen, who was sitting among the audience, was proud as well when she heard the praises given by the crowd.
Her gaze met Yvonneâs, then she turned to look at Madeline who was sitting at the contestantsâ area.
Both Karen and Yvonne were joyous to see Madeline dumbfounded.
âHmph, I bet you never saw this coming, right, Madeline?
âYour hard work is now mine!â
âThe sixth designer, are you sure this is the design that you submitted for this contest?â Mr. Lewinski, who was previously courted by Yvonne back at a charity banquet, pointed at the screen and asked.
Yvonne blinked her eyes, acting all obedient as she nodded. âYes, Mr. Lewinski. This is my design for this contest!â
Mr. Lewinski turned around and exchanged looks with the other judges.
A female judge sitting beside Mr. Lewinski stared at the design and said, âThis is indeed one splendid work.â
Yvonne thought they were praising her, and this made her even more delighted.
âThank you and I really appreciate that you all like it. Actually, Iâve prepared this design for a very long time. I actually completed it a long time ago, but because Iâm a perfectionist, Iâd rather sacrifice my sleeping hours just to improve my work. Itâs so that I can show the most perfect work for everyone to admire!â
âOh? Really?â the judges said in a suspicious tone.
Yvonne nodded and answered firmly, âIâm the kind of person where if thereâs something that Iâm passionate about, Iâll go all out to make it perfect. Just like this design. Iâve paid full attention to complete it!â
She raised her gaze to sneak a peek at Madeline before adding, âIâm not the kind of person who will go online to steal other peopleâs work just for the sake of fame. Those people will just simply copy other peopleâs work, change it a little, and claim itâs theirs.â
âSo youâd rather just use other peopleâs work without modifying it at all?â
âWhat? What did I just hear?â
Suddenly, a female judge counter-questioned in a cold tone. The smile on Yvonneâs face suddenly faded.
The crowd down the stage, Karen included, was puzzled.
âOther peopleâs work?
âDoes it mean that Madeline submitted her design way before Yvonne did?
âThatâs impossible. Even if she did send it right before Yvonne, this is still a live voting contest. The judges wonât know about Madelineâs work.â
âWhy do you say so, if Iâm allowed to ask the fellow judges? This is my work. Iâve never copied from other people.â Yvonne blinked innocently and denied.
âHonorable judges, I dare swear to God that this is a result of my hard work. If so happens that another design is completely the same as mine, itâs definitely the other party who copied mine and not the other way around!â
She had come prepared with these words. It was just that she did not expect the judges to have gone through Madelineâs work beforehand.
âIsnât this a live voting contest? Or did Madeline use an underhanded method?â
Then, the female judge sneered, âThe sixth contestant, Iâve never seen anyone telling lies so boldly.
What a shameless person.â
Yvonne was thunderstruck. She did not expect the female judge to lash out at her straight up. However, she knew she could not back down as she was standing up on the stage, facing so many live broadcasting cameras.
Immediately, Yvonne argued back. âHonorable judge, how could you say such a thing to me? As someone so impolite, are you even worthy of being a judge?â
âIâm impolite?â The female judge chuckled. âYouâre Yvonne, right? On your resume, itâs stated that you graduated by furthering your studies on jewelry designing, but you donât know that the design youâre showing is the work of the famous international jewelry designer, Victor.â