Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 424

“It seems that…” Flora said, “You were slandering others just now.”

Crystal didn’t say anything, but Aletta said, “But as a matter of fact… I’m also very curious. How did you

get my teacher’s design?”

“It’s enough, Aletta.” Christy said in a panic, “Stop it. I will let this matter slide…” She looked at Crystal

and said, “How about this, Miss Evans, you apologize to the two madams, and then we…”

Aletta said, “Teacher, how can you still protect her after what had just happened? Back then, there was

something wrong with her personal life that made our studio in chaos. It was you who pitied her, took her

in, and gave her food. But now, she colluded with outsiders to plot against you! I can’t bear this anymore.

We have to seek justice!”

“Aletta…”

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Edna understood something from the conversation and said, “The studio was in chaos? Is that

assistant…” She glanced at Flora, and Flora’s face also changed.

As Alan’s mother, she naturally knew who her son’s first love was. Back then, Ariel had caused a ruckus.

Some of the well-known companies in Fairby had all avoided Anaya. Of course, it wasn’t that they were

aloof and noble. They simply felt that if they hired Anaya, they would be setting themselves against the

Marcy family and the Shamus family. It was Christy who was kind and lenient, letting Anaya stay.

Flora took a deep breath.

Ariel sent Anaya the invitation card. Anaya should have come. She said in a low voice, “Since you are

mentioned, you should come out to face this.”

Anaya stood in the crowd. Hearing Flora’s words, she slightly lowered her eyes and said to Jared, “I have

something to deal with.”

Jared thought that something unpleasant would happen between Anaya, Alan, and Ariel, at today’s

wedding banquet. Unexpectedly, before the groom and bride came out, another incident happened. He

pursed his lips and said, “Okay.”

Anaya walked out of the crowd. Under everyone’s different gazes, she said, “I am indeed Miss

Evans’s assistant.”

“Why is it her again… It seems like she has to be involved in this sort of disgusting thing,” one of the

Marcy family’s relatives scolded. “If she could steal Master Bolton’s design, I don’t doubt that a money

thirsty sl*t like her would do anything.”

“That’s right. She knew that Young Master Shamus had money, so she went back to him to ask for a

reconciliation and asked for one million dollars from him. Now she even copied others’ work. How can

she be so shameful?”

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“As the saying goes, birds of the same feather flock together. If you were to say that the two of them are

of the same feather, then neither of them is a good thing.”

Anaya turned a deaf ear to these insults. In the past six years, she had heard too many insults and she

was almost numb. She just glanced at Crystal and then closed her eyes gently.

Christy pretended to wipe away her tears and went forward to hold Anaya’s hand. “Anaya, I trust you so

much. You wouldn’t do such a thing, would you?”

…Anaya didn’t say anything.

Christy held her a little harder and stared straight at Anaya. “Anaya, answer me.”

As long as Anaya said that she had stolen the design, then Crystal would be completely finished in this

circle. Not to mention how furious Edna and Flora would be, just in this circle of the upper class, Crystal

could not enter it as an embroidery artist.

At that time, she would still be the only one who could perform the Bolton Clan embroidery

technique. And Crystal, the so-called “new talent”, would only become a rat on the street who would be

hated by everyone.

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