Chapter 397
Unfinished Business with You
Chapter 397
While her heart raced in her chest, Zoe glared at Olivia, who was slowly approaching. I must never let
others realize that this is actually Oliviaâs design.
Previously, when I left her studio, she had said some unpleasant things and I took everything that she
said to heart. However, I felt too embarrassed to look for Olivia again, so I went to another fashion
studio and described her design, where they followed my instructions and demands to complete this
gown. I have to say that I was satisfied when I saw the completed gown at that time. However, now that
Iâm staring at Oliviaâs completed design, I realize the vast difference between my imitation gown and
her original design! What should I do now? I never expected to run into her here!
I could easily pretend not to hear what others have said behind my back, but Iâm sure that Olivia would
mock me if she sees me. Iâve scolded her badly in the past, but in the end, Iâm using her design
anyway. Does this count as humiliating myself?
Just then, a few of Zoeâs friends from the crew approached her.
âZoe, why is your gown the same as Oliviaâs? Did you have it tailored at Olivia Maxwell Studio?â
âThatâs right! Doesnât the Olivia Maxwell Studio claim that their dresses are one of a kind? Why would
there be two similar dresses?â
âIf you had your dress tailored at her studio, you should go ahead and question her on whether she is
trying to embarrass you.â
Zoe forced herself to remain calm while innocently looking at Olivia. âIâm not sure, but I definitely did not
have my gown made at her studio. Nevertheless, I have dropped by her studio in the past and told her
what I wanted for my attire. In the end, she made it sound as if it was worthless. She claimed that I
should play to my strengths while hiding my shortcomings before saying that I donât have a flattering
chest. Anyway, she commented a lot, so I became so angry that I went to another studio. Maybe she
utilized some of my ideas while making some modifications to them before it ended up as her current
gown.â
Everybody looked shocked when they heard that before giving Olivia looks of contempt.
âI see. In that case, isnât Olivia committing plagiarism?â
âThatâs right! Zoe, you canât let her bully you! She now has the spotlight on her and is clearly trying to
embarrass you!â
âHow could she do that as a fashion designer? How is she different from a thief when she steals your
idea for her own use just because she thinks itâs a good one while criticizing you?â
Zoe knew the truth. However, she had no choice but to pretend that she was aggrieved. âThereâs
nothing I can do about it since I donât have any proof. Iâll just admit that I have bad luck.â
Those women exchanged glances before someone blurted out, âAt the very least, you still have to
approach her and ask about it! Otherwise, youâd be the one humiliated under the current
circumstances.â
âThatâs right! She has also stolen your limelight. Besides, someone even claimed earlier that you...â
The woman hesitated and she bit her tongue just in time.
Zoe asked, âWhat is it?â
The woman went closer to her while whispering, âThe crowd is saying that you look like a crude
imitation!â
Zoe frowned deeply when she heard that. It looks like I have to make the first move. If Olivia claims that
I stole her design, Iâd be utterly humiliated. In fact, these so-called âfriendsâ would most probably drown
me in their scathing remarks.
Once she thought of that, she took out her phone to make a phone call...
At that moment, Olivia was oblivious that she was the subject of the crowdâs discussion.
It wasnât often that the reporters were able to meet a pretty woman in the flesh, so the cameras
continuously flashed. They knew clearly that she was not part of the main act yet they still went crazy
for her.
It wasnât about anything else, but the mere fact that she was stunning.
Her red dress was clearly not as revealing as the other celebritiesâ outfit, but she was somehow
inexplicably seductive.
Everybody saw her faint smile while picking up the pen from the tray to sign her name across the wall.