Chapter 86 The Farce at the Engagement Party When he spoke, he even rushed forward to knock Tiffany down. Fortunately, Leon appeared and kicked the man away. If he had really knocked Tiffany down and someone had taken a photo, who knew what kind of rumors would have spread? After all, people on the interook pleasure in spreading malicious gossip.
"Just talk, don't get physical." Although Leon was somewhat disgusted with Tiffany, he still couldn't stand men who hit women.
Bronte was surprised; she didn't expect Leon to help Tiffany.
Tiffany was stunned for a moment and glanced at Leon standing beside her.
The man who had been kicked away struggled to get up and spat on the ground. "I see why you're so arrogant, you have a lover protecting you. Even so, I'm not done with you!" The man's words made Leon's face darken.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBronte kept giving the man meaningful looks, but he misunderstood and thought she wanted him to continue. "You two scumbags must be in this together. I'm going to teach you a lesson!" As he finished speaking, he rushed forward, raising his fist to hit Leon, but Leon countered with a punch, hitting him hard enough to make his nose bleed.
The man clutched his nose and began to wail in pain. The onlookers couldn't help but laugh.
Bronte saw the situation getting out of control and feared her involvement would be exposed. She quickly approached the man and gave him a hard shove. "This is the Cooper Family's engagement party. If you cause trouble here, aren't you afraid I'll have you sent to the police?" "You said Miss Grey stole your designs, so show us your evidence." Bronte's words shifted the focus back to Tiffany. She took the opportunity to hold Leon's arm and gave the man a warning look. "And this is Mr. Cooper, not her lover. You'd better watch your words." Hearing Bronte's words, the man finally realized that the person he had called a "lover" was actually Leon Cooper, the one who was getting engaged today, and he panicked.
Fortunately, Bronte's earlier hint made him quickly wipe away the blood and point at Tiffany. "I have drafts of all the designs you claim as yours, with dates marked on them. Everything is clearly documented." Tiffany couldn't help but sneer inwardly. What a clumsy and flawed trap. She looked at the man and questioned him, "You say I plagiarized your work, so show us the evidence." The man quickly took out his phone and opened the album in his files. Sure enough, the dates on all the works matched what he said. The on-lookers started to doubt Tiffany's abilities, and they looked at her with disdain.
"These are the evidence. What do you have to say?" The man demanded.
Tiffany lowered her head and chuckled, then asked a question in return. "Can I also steal your design inspiration and drawing skills?" "What do you mean?" The man was clearly taken aback, not understanding what Tiffany meant.
Tiffany explained, "I recently collaborated with the Cooper group. I worked directly with Mr. Cooper and personally handed him my completed designs. Could I have tampered with them under Mr. Cooper's watch? Isn't that underestimating Mr. Cooper?" By mentioning Leon, Tiffany silenced many of the doubters. Everyone knew that Leon was meticulous and strict in his work, with zero tolerance for any form of deception. So, just based on this, no one believed the evidence the man had presented.
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She was unwilling to give up and frantically signaled the man to provide more evidence of Tiffany's plagiarism. Tiffany didn't miss on their exchange this time.
The man looked around, realizing he was about to be exposed, and decided to make up more lies. But Tiffany didn't give him the chance to speak, directly stating her stance. "I remember Miss Langley mentioned going to the police. I think that's a good idea. But if these fake pieces of evidence are investigated, you might end up in jail! The police aren't easy to fool. Do you really think they can't tell that your evidence is photoshopped?" Tiffany pressed on, and the man panicked, dropping his phone. He was shocked and tried to pick it up, but Tiffany was quicker and took the phone.
The phone screen was still lit, and Tiffany opened the messages, finding a conversation with an unknown number. She smirked and showed the evidence to everyone.
It was clear: the man was instructed to slander Tiffany at the engagement party, and even if he failed, he should ruin her reputation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe crowd was in an uproar. But Tiffany didn't say much, just turned to look at Bronte hiding behind Leon. Then, in front of Bronte, she dialed the number.
Bronte's face turned pale, but she couldn't stop Tiffany in time. As soon as the call connected, Bronte's phone rang, the ringtone piercing through the crowd.
Tiffany chuckled and shook the phone, looking at Bronte innocently. "Miss Langley, you have a call. Aren't you going to answer it?"
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Bronte glared at Tiffany with hatred, ΓΥ trying to hang up the call. But Sam, who had been observing, seized the opportunity to snatch Bronte's phone and handed it to Tiffany, making a face at Bronte. Bronte was furious, her face trembling with anger. "Giveback my phone!" Tiffany ignored the enraged Bronte and answered the call.
The truth was obvious. Bronte had orchestrated the whole thing. The man, seeing the situation exposed and fearing Tiffany would really send him to the police, collapsed to his knees in front of her, almost begging. "I... I was wrong. I only said those things because she paid me." The man pointed at Bronte and confessed everything.
Bronte was immediately furious, raising her voice to shout at the man, "You're lying! I don't even know you! Who put you up to this?" She turned to Leon, "Leon, it really wasn't me. This is our engagement party. Doing something like this makes no sense. Really..." Bronte tried to grab Leon's clothes, but he sidestepped her. With a cold expression, he stared at the man kneeling on the ground.
"Leon, you have to believe me..." Bronte, afraid Leon would believe the man's words and hurried to explain. But Leon didn't give her the chance to continue.
"Enough, Bronte. You've lied so much, have you forgotten that you deceivedfrom the start?"