Joe stood still, her slender eyes sweeping across, landing on Poly's luxurious figure, and her gaze instantly lost its warmth. With a cold snort, she uttered three words, "She's not worthy." This blunt and incendiary statement instantly set the crowd on fire. If these two started a confrontation right here, it would be front-page news! Reporters immediately pressed on, asking, "Does this mean you have no intention of repairing your relationship with her and making amends?" "Never had any intention." Joe raised an eyebrow, a trace of disdain in her eyes. "I have no time to shake hands and make amends with a plagiarist. It would simply dirty my hands." Her words, filled with contempt, further fueled Poly's anger. Her eyes narrowed, and a surge of indignation enveloped her. Sure, Joe used to be on a pedestal, but she had become an internationally renowned design master over the past ten years. She was no longer the assista

The host cautiously asked, "Mr. Yamamoto, do you have any insights on Ms. Poly's creations?" Yamamoto pushed up the glasses on his nose and slowly spoke, "Ms. Poly's two creations are indeed beautiful designs." "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Yamamoto. It's truly an honor to receive your admiration!" Poly immediately responded, her excitement reaching its peak. This Yamamoto was notoriously demanding. A couple of years ago, at a design exhibition, he publicly stated that her designs lacked soul and were too common. She faced ridicule in the industry during that time, with many questioning if her abilities matched her current status. Now, even Yamamoto was praising her! After this awards ceremony, her designs tonight would become big news in the industry! The host, ready to conclude, suddenly noticed Mr. Yamamoto in the front row waving his hand, signaling that he hadn't finished speaking. The host quickly put down the m

"Both of them bring shame to the design industry. I disagree with Ms. Palmer participating in the Royal Jewelry Art Exhibition!" Bernie continued. Joe, irritated, retorted, "Old man, after so many years, your intelligence hasn't improved at all?" Bernie, turning red, declared, "Even after all these years, you remain reckless and disrespectful. I may be your elder, but you lack basic respect." Joe, disdainful, replied, "As an elder, if you can't distinguish right from wrong and support injustice, you're not worth respecting." A potential argument was brewing, but Mr. Jepson intervened. "Both of you, the incident ten years ago lacked conclusive evidence, and recent events suggest Poly's talent doesn't match her reputation. I believe Ms. Palmer might have been wronged." On the side, Mr. Yamamoto also nodded approvingly. "Ms. Palmer's talent far surpasses Poly's. I don't believe for a moment that she would plagiarize Poly's work," he state

Diana frowned and warned, "Sir, you're in the wrong place. This is the women's restroom." Ignoring her, the man continued advancing towards her. "Sir, if you come any closer, don't blame me for not being polite!" Diana's tone grew assertive. What on earth? In a place like this, there was an audacious pervert? Whether her words angered him or not, the tall man suddenly appeared displeased, glaring at her fiercely. Then, he reached for her neck with the intention of choking her. Reacting almost instantly, Diana grabbed his wrist, feeling a hint of alcohol as they got closer. Was he drunk? Diana was perplexed, but she suddenly saw the man extend his other hand, aggressively aiming for her abdomen. He was strong, but still not a match for her. With a steely gaze, Diana took the initiative to throw him off. The burly man, standing at 6 feet 3 inches, was thrown towards the restroom door, crashing into the wall and al

When John uncovered his side of the blanket and noticed the sleepwear Diana was wearing... What would his expression be like then? Diana had some anticipation. With John's eyes locked on her, her anticipation grew. Under her eager expectation, John reached out and turned off the lights in the room. Suddenly, it was pitch black. Diana: ... Soon, she realized. Was this going to be some mischief in the dark? But like this, wouldn't he be unable to see how sexy she looked now? She thought for a moment and slowly spoke, "John..." "Goodnight." John leaned in and kissed her on the forehead. Diana: ??? Goodnight kissing was not enough! Where's the understanding? He completely missed her hint! Internally screaming, Diana was about to drop another hint when she saw John neatly covering his side of the blanket. Then, he lay down. Complete silen